Luyện nghe bài hát 90 Days

1:
it was a hot summers night i was kickin it with gangsta.. fred out at hide
chasin paper.known we keep tha best of green so you know i'm
smokin,lotta niggaz out clean so you know i'm scopin.i aint wit that
scuffin shit, or wit being broken,waitin for a to stick, yeah thats what
i was hopin.spotted me a nigga,candy a hundred spokin,sippin on his
liquor wit that blowface on that cokin,bullets they will burn just lava
that is molten,you will learn to resist'll get ya croakin.always kept a
thang and bandana knowin,when i have ta git my mayne,pull em out and poke
em,all up in ya grill ya drops it off,'cause i spoken, i know that your
sick,but not git ya momma mopein,snatched him out tha car hit tha gas dawg
it's hissin,he down on down, but out his head a patch was missin.

2x
90 at tha penna farm(that aint shit)3 bags and a firearm(that aint
shit)bogus tags and a warrant(that aint shit)police all at my mommas
home(that shit)

2:

left tha car behind cypress garden projects,east memphis where we make
the stang, and thats to far bet,nigga hit up for some rims, he said
whatcha like,sold em to our nigga mayne out at mitchell heights,made tha
quicky change then we went and bought a pound pound,straight ta house
with no remorse we broke it down down,20 bags all in north memphis serve
em up,ridin wit these bogus tags,mayne we givin a fuck,map core on chelsea
ave seen tha sucka that we got,we done a bag to his patna now he lookin
hot,raisin up a pistol and nigga started blastin, i returned tha favor,
you know me no askin,donuts in tha lot tha niggaz pulled off we got
blocked in,i hopped out tha car tha police and threw the glock in..to the
garbage can, they see me but they caught a nigga wit them three bags
gangsta wit his steel trigga,

repeat 2x