Luyện nghe bài hát 25-2-Life

Welcome to San Quentin Prison
And you don't run a thang in here
So shut the fuck up and keep your eyes the wall
My name is Lt. I Give A Fuck, now stretch

I got off the gray goose
Hear at San Quentin Westblock, I hear they be gettin'
So me to scope the scene out
And find my folks, relatives, real playaz, I know they it out

Slangin' them thangs, pop and now wit a glock
I'm lookin' for that buster, that who be callin' them shots
Cause he's the same sucker who got my stuck
Fool, he give a fuck, so why should I give a fuck?

Revenge is a motherfucker, be that sucker ducker
Creepin' wit my blade you feel that mother
All up in your testikels I turn you in to a
that ass, yeah something extra-terrestrial

'Cause it's a ballgame behind these walls
And if ya soft all the niggas gone get them drawz
And take ya manhood, you can't have it silly rabbit
Now you gone call up bitch
And tell her turned you into a fagot

Ya best ta twice, cause it ain't nathen nice
What you do, one of them foolz wit 25-2-Life
And if ya never did before
That means you keep it legit, it smooth
Handlin' business, on your toes

Man, they got me in this jumpsuit
I'm goin' as hell, live in a cell, sippin' cup of noodle soup
I know they think a nigga's insane
Because I stood at this funny motherfucker

He was out to get me first, I just happened to get him
A victim of circumstances, plus my was much thicker
You wanna be gangsters behind these walls so much drama
I done seen the hardest nigga up and call home to momma

There's really no guarantee you make it to
So all you perpetrator find out what you wanna be
Just a few words, some game plus a little
I got from my O.G. in the pen servin' the

Ya best ta think twice, it ain't nathen nice
What you do, one of them foolz wit 25-2-Life
And if ya did time before
means you keep it legit, makin' it smooth
Handlin' business, stay on your

I hear you claim to be the individual
Can't nobody fade you, your mentality is more like
there's drama or funk they say you handle the static
Yeah, you tha man, you and that fully

up and swept up every turf wit disagreements
And every bitch that a bowl of some of that
But ain't it a shame you can only travel across the streets to the
They don't even trust you and that mother you robbed it before

Got you a sack of that yak and snored it, and it up
Than robbed another nigga the cut cause you didn't give a
is blessed wit tha devil, he be a motherfucker
Get him off your back, get 'em off yo back before you kill brother

On some of that kokane shit gets I done seen it
Waked up the next day talkin' bout man I really mean it
Lost all your love and all your trust, somebody is fuckin' your
You shot that nigga, that's why you servin'

Ya best ta think twice, it ain't nathen nice
you wanna do, one of them foolz wit 25-2-Life
And if ya never did before
That you keep it legit, makin' it smooth
Handlin' business, on your toes