Luyện nghe bài hát 2nd Hand Smoke

Free your
I the East side, no peace
the police
We tell you to increase the at least
A grown man tellin you something he believe
Practice to deceive, no tricks up my sleeve
the fuck bitch, chuck bitch
Why you shit?
Better bitch.
your dome get hit.
This shit is Twiztid deeper than 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.
you pistol-whipped in the corner with abrasions.
Part of the of Mind State.
Sleep in a dream, hopin it's gone 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, the Newport cigarette that I smoke.
Hit the motherfucka I choke
I and I boast about nothin
Death, dying, and hoes
So understand that he's something.
Never be heard I'm underground with the and grime
Smashin heads be my reason for
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 you always believe.
You on the Monoxide Child and wild.
Travel the world on nine cloud loud.

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

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

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

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

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