Luyện nghe bài hát 2nd Hand Smoke

Free mind
I the East side, no peace
the police
We you to increase the deceased at least
A grown man tellin you that he believe
Practice to deceive, no more up my sleeve
the fuck bitch, chuck bitch
Why you shit?
duck bitch.
Before your get hit.
This shit is Twiztid deeper that Old French braid.
Stickier jam and jelly phased, kick it
Everybody real talkin bout something.
you thought you heard bitch,
Can it, your frontin.
wrong.
Dinner conversations.
you pistol-whipped in the corner with abrasions.
Part of the of Mind State.
Sleep in a dream, it's gone when I awake.
Mama think I'm a play on serial killa
Fruitloop biting my mind Godzilla
We survive like catipillas in and caskets
Stretch the industry elastic
So fantastic, like the Newport that I smoke.
Hit the motherfucka till I
I brag and I boast nothin
Death, dying, and hoes
So that he's saying something.
Never be heard I'm underground with the and grime
Smashin heads be my reason for
I'm on time a motherfucka
Leavin you in the forest
Standin in some comfortable shifts like Chuck
the chorus
Second hand smoke you breath.
Remember what I told you believe.
You on the Monoxide Child and wild.
Travel the world on nine screaming loud.

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

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

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

Distraught from head
You even see the drama
I get the from marijuana
At night I lay stressed with no to go
All by my lonely out fuck that show
Cigarettes, blunt I love the smell
Player hate me I smoke, burn in hell
it ain't for everybody
I live to sever so melancholy
Suicide is just a and I'm out

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