Luyện nghe bài hát Ace in the Hole

Ace is the place the helpful hardware
Prime's got a spare, it's or dare
into the face of a kid who is a hypocrite
Take all that hate, why you try flippin' it?

I never went out, out drinkin' Pepsi
And never up my boots in fruity bits
I ain't pretty so my fetish ain't
'Cause no one wears in my neighborhood

'Cause my are firmly planted on the concrete
High-top fade, no need for a blonde streak
Now let me chill, a sign of maturity
And I would never steal a chant from a Greek Fraternity

Elvis, Elvis baby, too bold, too
Ice, ice baby, no soul, no

Last we gassed, ya up
Now herbals fill pastures
Masters of and mayhem
While last year record shows stopped for a
Countin' cards and blackjacks, aces

Places I've and I've seen all types of grills
the K. M. D., 3 R D fills
Which builds up the for the fibs you're sprayin'
My ace is in the
So whatcha

K. M. D. and 3rd bass is just ace in the
Ace in the
(I soul)
K. M. D. and 3rd is just ace in the hole
Ace in the
(I soul)
K. M. D. and 3rd bass is just ace in the
Ace in the
(I soul)

That's it right? Check
Humm the kick, check out how I flick it
As the presses quick, suckers on the mix
And, yeah, the kid, Zev Love X
And Mr. X took a lickin', so Onyx, the time it is?

Time is to get my cocka-doodle yappin'
Wakin devil heads with my poor rappin'
Time is a quarter shorter that in order be
Tap in my line and knowledge me

the baby food with no bib
And ad-lib from the rib's crib
The lesson is, yeah, someday and fix
Yeah, all no fib
I'm bout the nubians, yeah, the Black man
No sugar sweet snacks for the sap
To see home, why should I have to the maps?
The haps is negative I give many caps

For a heavy, heavy gun, about a ton it
That keep you, bustin' off for as sure as every sucker pays
In time, tis
The 'cause is a where the bass is ace for rhymes

Evils in my midst to get crushed, rushed
Helps to manage, we're much damage
So we go on and on, word
Mic's got torn by the 'cause long as Jimmy cracks corn bores
Hamhand gets no
By the God Squad, God body, for call me God born
Headnod to this like a Of Swing, thing and
the verse I disperse, see what I'm bringin'

Is an ace in the
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, a ace in the hole!
Yeah, ace in the
Uh huh, uh huh, a ace in the hole!

The Zev X
(Ace in the hole)

(Ace in the hole)
MC
(Ace in the hole)
To MC
(Ace in the hole)

Dj Rich
(Ace in the hole)

(Ace in the hole)
To cool Sha
(Ace in the hole)
My man
(Ace in the hole)

To one and
(Ace in the hole)
Sig
(Ace in the hole)
Boogie man J
(Ace in the hole)
To Jorge
(Ace in the hole)

And to Bobbito
(Ace in the hole)
To the
(Ace in the hole)
To SD
(Ace in the hole)
To G. Y. P.
(Ace in the hole)

To my man, Sam
(Ace in the hole)
My man, Paul
(Ace in the hole)
To the Crackhead
(Ace in the hole)
To the one Chubb
(Ace in the hole)
To Wafer, later!
Word to motha!

mother, man, oh, man, word to your mutha!