Luyện nghe bài hát 2nd Hand Smoke

Free mind
I represent the side, no peace
Fuck the
We you to increase the deceased at least
A grown man tellin you that he believe
Practice to deceive, no tricks up my sleeve
What the fuck bitch, chuck
Why you talkin
Better bitch.
your dome get hit.
This shit is Twiztid than that Old French braid.
Stickier jam and jelly phased, kick it
Everybody else real bout something.
What you you heard bitch,
Can it, cause 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.
think I'm a play on play serial killa
Fruitloop biting my mind like
We survive like catipillas in and caskets
Stretch the industry elastic
So fantastic, like the Newport that I smoke.
Hit the motherfucka I choke
I brag and I about nothin
Death, dying, and hoes
So understand that saying something.
Never be heard I'm underground the dirt and grime
Smashin be my reason for rhyme
I'm on time like a
Leavin you in the forest
Standin in some comfortable shifts like Chuck
the chorus
Second smoke when you breath.
Remember what I you always believe.
You relieve on the Monoxide and wild.
Travel the world on cloud screaming loud.

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

You bitches wanna shut me down
plugs on the microphones.
Hatin on the individual Mr.Bones
Hope your speaker's ohms or they dead blown
If they aren't turn motherfucka up and mash on
As we blast off bitch ass at fast rates
Growin at a fast pace my heart race.
Lookin death in the face and I even shudder.
If my woman starts cheatin her, bitch
I'm out my
Seen weed, and wealth
So your hopes and dreams,
And put that shit back on the
we rollin in a ride far from stolen
Cigarette lighters, power windows, wood grade and
Takin curbs with ease, blowin trees, lookin
Hopin the cops ain't tailin me.
to violate the glass house
Nigga pass the before you pass out
now it's on, pushin hubcaps
Patrollin the hood, so that.
Heard the shit and the shit is all
Plannin the attack, cause we move when it's at night
the rumors, cause they probably all right.
Outta sight like concealed weapons and trades
Barricading your for the raid
And in the shade is a sawed off double-barreled
Lookin for who wanna jump.
I got 13 bullets in my pocket I'm a mad man
My trigger finger suckers to sand

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

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

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