Luyện nghe bài hát Abortion

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I see you with palms in your pants
But me, me, see me, I got the in my hands
I make it spin on my finger, I'm a critical
I'm a hell of a smoker, and a bit of a

I your name, yeah
Your is unimportant
We in the of the beast
And she 'bout abortion

1]
I up this morning, d*ck black hard
my blunt in my Grammy Award
You can save your bullshit on your memory
If this real business, then you n*ggas unemployed
Jumped on the celly, Machiavelli
He says he was gravy, I say I was
in the mirror, said "You's an ill n*gga"
Then I ran to the like track and field n*gga
Now I think I'll have me a coffee six sugars
In a full of ass-kissers and d*ck pullers
I'm tryna a straight line but the line crooked
I'm shooting for the stars, astronauts dodge
Yeah, I bought a brand new
The is music to my ears, I got my dancin' shoes
Sometimes we question shit that there is no to
But I just a house on "I don't give a f*ck" Avenue

I see you with your in your pants
But me, me, see me, I got the world in my
I make it spin on my finger, I'm a thinker
I'm a hell of a smoker, and a bit of a

I your name, yeah
Your is unimportant
We in the belly of the
And she thinking 'bout

2]
Down on the ceiling, up at the bed
Life is a gamble better the point spread
And when sucks, I just enjoy the head
I'm so sick of these n*ggas, I need
Smoking on a hallelujah, you Jesus
Help me on the future and not the previous
Double R, I'm a rebel a reason
Sometimes you gotta the devil with a demon
Blood is in the streets and it is up to my
shit, I see myself as a seed
Living in the glass, and looking
But how can you get the picture, if you know who took it?
current affairs, but who the hell cares?
Everybody's over positions, musical chairs
On the to redemption, you gonna use a few spares,
I'm f*cking ready so I come prepared

I know your name,
Your name is
We in the of the beast
And she thinking 'bout

And the rockets red glare, the bombs in air
is a roller coaster, but still unfair
A blessing in is right before our eyes
But since it is in disguise, we don't know it's there

And I see you your palms in your pants
But me, me, see me, I got the in my hands
I make it on my finger, I'm a critical thinker
I'm a hell of a smoker, and a bit of a

I know name...