Luyện nghe bài hát A Diamond

Everything is patterns turn
Mine on snap when the burn
Im livin wreckless. My cross over in the (?)
Pushin from Fillmore to the projects in Texas
Austin, yous a hoe what you callin
Smokin indo like a fat rat, Chewy like a
Charleston no sambooy
Motherfucker what you do like Doo
Nigga, I see you
I dont my lawyer but nigga Ill sue you
Im a in the ruff
I got you with my pistol (?) and nigga yous
Im lookin a gentleman clean, cut, and handsome
But thinkin like an inmate with up in Folsom
Stuck up in the game like a cup
Dont ask me for shit cuz Im stingy as
My cocaine style got you for more
Cuz standin in your presence is a real lord
My bread; I get enough of that cash
So when you talkin mine motherfucker dont laugh
Im serious. Your disappear in the night
Oakland to L.A. a raider fan for life
Fours waggin laggin. Engine in the back
The queen of the streets yeah bitches crack
Mind state; but it may be too late
Cuz niggas need a joint just to
I need miss me with a muthafuckin pool
Nigga Im comin like a swiss malt
Pool fin to rap with my pearl-tipped
Watch me blow up like a dope pager
Bitch dont play youll get read a chart
And if you wanna fuck a nigga get rode like bart
So check the ????? alpine
????? the that fucked your mind
a vengeance niggas run like welches in a kitchen
Mothufucka to my mercenary mission
Nigga pain, pain,
these records and this motherfuckin fame
I awake like an owl, muthafucka, HOO!
Hoes around the way indo too
My cocaine raps cant get enough
Mr. Jim Jones Im a in the ruff
Get with me. Feelin
But I dont you motherfuckers hear me; nigga
pop pop pop motherfucker x3
pop pop motherfucker you drop
pop pop pop motherfucker x3
pop pop fucker you better drop
Murdera, murdera, murdera... STOP.