Luyện nghe bài hát Abortion

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

I know your name,
name is unimportant
We in the belly of the
And she thinking abortion

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

I see you with 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 hell of a smoker, and a bit of a

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

2]
Down on the ceiling, up at the bed
Life is a better check the point spread
And when life sucks, I just enjoy the
I'm so of these n*ggas, I need meds
Smoking on a hallelujah, thank you
Help me focus on the and not the previous
Double R, I'm a rebel a reason
Sometimes you gotta fight the 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 looking
But how can you get the picture, if you don't who took it?
This affairs, but who the hell cares?
Everybody's over positions, musical chairs
On the to redemption, you gonna use a few spares,
I'm just f*cking so I come prepared

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

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

And I see you with your palms in your
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 your name...