Luyện nghe bài hát Abortion

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

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

1]
I woke up this morning, d*ck hard
Ashed my blunt in my Grammy
You can save your on your memory card
If this real business, then you n*ggas unemployed
on the celly, called Machiavelli
He he was gravy, I say I was jelly
Looked in the mirror, "You's an ill n*gga"
Then I ran to the money like track and field
Now I think I'll me a coffee with six sugars
In a world full of ass-kissers and d*ck
I'm tryna walk a straight line but the line
I'm shooting for the stars, astronauts dodge
Yeah, I a brand new attitude
The hate is to my ears, I got my dancin' shoes
Sometimes we question shit there is no answer to
But I just built a house on "I give a f*ck" Avenue

I see you with your palms in 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 of a smoker, and a bit of a drinker

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

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

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

And the rockets red glare, the bursting in air
Life is a roller coaster, but still
A blessing in disguise is right our eyes
But since it is in disguise, we know that it's there

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

I know name...