Luyện nghe bài hát 90 Days

1:
it was a hot summers night i was kickin it with gangsta.. fred out at hide
rollin chasin paper.known we keep tha best of green so you i'm
smokin,lotta out here clean so you know i'm scopin.i aint wit that
scuffin shit, or wit being broken,waitin for a sucka to stick, yeah what
i was hopin.spotted me a nigga,candy a hundred spokin,sippin on his
liquor wit that on that cokin,bullets they will burn just like lava
that is molten,you victims will learn to resist'll get ya croakin.always a
and bandana never knowin,when i have ta git my mayne,pull em out and poke
em,all up in ya grill ya it off,'cause i have 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.

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

2:

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

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