Luyện nghe bài hát 2nd Hand Smoke

Free mind
I the East side, no peace
Fuck the
We tell you to the deceased at least
A man tellin you something that he believe
Practice to deceive, no tricks up my sleeve
What the fuck bitch, chuck
Why you talkin
duck bitch.
Before dome get hit.
This shit is deeper than that Old French braid.
than jam and jelly phased, kick it
Everybody else real talkin something.
What you thought you bitch,
Can it, your frontin.
wrong.
Dinner conversations.
Leavin' you pistol-whipped in the with abrasions.
Part of the of Mind State.
Sleep in a dream, hopin it's gone I awake.
Mama I'm a play on play serial killa
Fruitloop biting my mind like
We survive like catipillas in cocoons and
the industry like elastic
So fantastic, like the Newport that I smoke.
Hit the motherfucka I choke
I brag and I boast nothin
Death, dying, and fuckin
So understand he's saying something.
Never be heard I'm underground with the dirt and
Smashin heads be my for rhyme
I'm on like a motherfucka
you hangin in the forest
Standin in some comfortable shifts like Norris
Check the
Second hand when you breath.
what I told you always believe.
You relieve on the Child and wild.
Travel the world on nine screaming loud.

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

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

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

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

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