Luyện nghe bài hát 2nd Hand Smoke

Free your
I represent the East side, no
Fuck the
We you to increase the deceased at least
A man tellin you something that he believe
Practice to deceive, no tricks up my sleeve
What the fuck bitch, bitch
Why you talkin
Better bitch.
Before your get hit.
This shit is Twiztid deeper than Old French braid.
Stickier than jam and phased, kick it
Everybody else real bout something.
you thought you heard bitch,
Can it, your frontin.
wrong.
Dinner conversations.
Leavin' you in the corner with abrasions.
Part of the of Mind State.
Sleep in a dream, hopin it's when I awake.
think I'm a play on play serial killa
Fruitloop my mind like Godzilla
We survive like catipillas in cocoons and
Stretch the industry like
So fantastic, like the cigarette that I smoke.
Hit the till I choke
I brag and I boast about
Death, dying, and fuckin
So understand he's saying something.
Never be heard I'm underground with the dirt and
Smashin be my reason for rhyme
I'm on like a motherfucka
Leavin you in the forest
Standin in some comfortable shifts like Norris
the chorus
Second hand when you breath.
Remember what I told you believe.
You relieve on the Child and wild.
Travel the world on cloud screaming loud.

Free your
it in second hand smoke
Free your
Breath it in hand smoke

You phony bitches wanna shut me
plugs on the microphones.
Hatin on the handle Mr.Bones
Hope your speaker's ain't ohms or dead blown
If they turn this motherfucka up and mash on
As we blast off bitch ass at fast rates
Growin at a pace made my heart race.
death in the face and I don't even shudder.
If my woman starts cheatin motherfuck her,
I'm out my
weed, fame and wealth
So your hopes and dreams,
And put that back on the shelf
Cause we rollin in a ride far from
Cigarette lighters, power windows, grade motors and
Takin curbs with ease, blowin trees, Chinese
Hopin that the cops ain't me.
Tryin to the glass house
Nigga pass the blunt you pass out
Cause now on, pushin hubcaps
Patrollin the hood, so that.
Heard the shit and the shit is all
the attack, cause we move when it's dark at night
Believe the rumors, cause they all right.
Outta sight concealed weapons and drug trades
Barricading door for the raid
And in the shade is a sawed off pump
Lookin for who wanna jump.
I got 13 bullets in my pocket I'm a mad man
My trigger turnin suckers to sand

Free mind
it in second hand smoke
Free your
Breath it in second hand

from head trauma
You can't see the drama
I get the from marijuana
At night I lay stressed with no to go
All by my lonely screamin out fuck that
Cigarettes, smoke I love the smell
Player hate me cause I smoke, burn in
Cause it for everybody
I live to sever bodies so
is just a folly and I'm out

Free your
Breath it in hand smoke (what, what)
your mind
Breath it in hand smoke
your mind
Breath it in second hand (what)
Free mind
Breath it in second smoke
Free mind
Breath it in hand smoke
Second hand smoke, second hand smoke,
Free mind
Breath it in second hand (yeah)
your mind
Breath it in second smoke (right)
your mind
it in