Luyện nghe bài hát Abortion

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

1]
I woke up this morning, d*ck hard
my blunt in my Grammy Award
You can save your bullshit on your memory
If this real n*gga business, then you 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 track and field n*gga
Now I think I'll have me a with six sugars
In a world of ass-kissers and d*ck pullers
I'm tryna walk a straight line but the crooked
I'm shooting for the stars, astronauts bullets
Yeah, I a brand new attitude
The hate is music to my ears, I got my shoes
Sometimes we shit that there is no answer to
But I just built a 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 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, yeah
name is unimportant
We in the belly of the
And she 'bout abortion

2]
Down on the ceiling, up at the bed
Life is a better check the point spread
And life sucks, I just enjoy the head
I'm so of these n*ggas, I need meds
Smoking on a hallelujah, you Jesus
Help me focus on the future and not the
Double R, I'm a with a reason
Sometimes you gotta the devil with a demon
Blood is in the and it is up to my knees
Underground shit, I see as a seed
Living in the glass, and looking
But how can you get the picture, if you know who took it?
This affairs, but who the hell cares?
Everybody's fighting positions, musical chairs
On the road to redemption, you 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 'bout abortion

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 that it's

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