Luyện nghe bài hát 2nd Hand Smoke

Free mind
I represent the East side, no
the police
We tell you to increase the deceased at
A grown man you something that he believe
to deceive, no more tricks up my sleeve
What the bitch, chuck bitch
Why you talkin
duck bitch.
Before dome get hit.
This is Twiztid deeper than that Old French braid.
Stickier than jam and phased, kick it
else real talkin bout something.
What you thought you bitch,
Can it, cause frontin.
wrong.
Dinner conversations.
Leavin' you pistol-whipped in the with abrasions.
of the contamination of Mind State.
Sleep in a dream, it's gone when I awake.
Mama think I'm a play on play killa
Fruitloop biting my like Godzilla
We survive like in cocoons and caskets
the industry like elastic
So fantastic, like the cigarette that I smoke.
Hit the motherfucka till I
I brag and I boast about
Death, dying, and fuckin
So understand that saying something.
Never be heard I'm underground the dirt and grime
heads be my reason for rhyme
I'm on like a motherfucka
Leavin you hangin in the
in some comfortable shifts like Chuck Norris
Check the
hand smoke when you breath.
Remember what I told you believe.
You relieve on the Monoxide and wild.
Travel the world on nine screaming loud.

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

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

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

Distraught head trauma
You can't see the drama
I get the persona from
At night I lay stressed no place to go
All by my lonely out fuck that show
Cigarettes, blunt smoke I the smell
Player hate me cause I smoke, in hell
Cause it for everybody
I live to sever bodies so
Suicide is just a and I'm out

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