Luyện nghe bài hát As The World Keeps Turning

As the world keeps turning, keeps burning
Street sermon, these niggas are
As the world keeps turning, keeps burning
Street sermon, these are determined

I flow like CD's in the
Moosh fools in the face lack respect
Protect ya arm, from the funk
I deodirise the musty, ya rhymes are crusty, you bust G

So me alone I'm in the zone
Walkin' the streets on my own, nigga get
Some niggas say that nigga Where is
But I'm low in the cut and gotta
Are you gone bust or play

You motherfuckin' clone, get off that style and get'cha own
It's Miscellanea and on again
For the niggas that slept, they shoulda in step
And kept ya big fuckin' mouth

As the world keeps turning, chronic burning
sermon, these niggas are determined
As the world keeps turning, chronic keeps
Street sermon, niggas are determined

I woke up with a stomach ache, headache, ache
Advil, Tylenol, Peptol, slept so realized my world is wrong
My world is gone disco, blowin' up Cisco in my Cammo
Standin' in back of me was my

Thinking of the easiest way to get a bank
Knowledge is urban-able, exhaust
A tar can of hos to my system quick
Shaky bitches off the

'Cos she got a vice on the flow from my lips
I'm slow but equipped the proper tools
Show me the one talkin' so I can drop a fool
I'm out to glow a nigga roll if he think he Mr

back on the scene and smoke a Phillie, G
I really dream of mine now let me tell you what's silly
Me, buckin' with my is murder one
I heard a gun bustin' shots, the block

I a nigga gettin' what he got
Shit is heavy like a medicine ball and broke to smoke niggas
I'll one for y'all, they made ya last phone call
To a trick that didn't care

'Cos she was gettin somewhere, you're stuck in there
Now you wanna bust, nigga, now you kill, nigga
how ya feel? You can't try to be real
Shit is for

As the world keeps turning, chronic burning
sermon, these niggas are determined
As the world keeps turning, chronic keeps
sermon, these niggas are determined

As the world keeps turning, chronic keeps
Street sermon, niggas are determined
As the world keeps turning, keeps burning
sermon, these niggas are determined

I'm cooler than most, but I got the temper
And I'm cooler than foes that don't how it goes
Let's take it to the first side
you was a new jack and jockin' my new track

But you was wrong, didn't know the big long
Head-strong, nicknamed Dav from off the school
With a group I'm turnin' loots to tracks
Me and my like

You know what the hos used to do
me and my crew came bustin' through
All sorts of blushin's
Underground till my brown balls turned blue

This is for the bitches and niggas wanna front
I smoke on, I broke on I spoke on
Miscellanea shows like Farrakhan
is on another level with two niggas that's on the same plateau

Now that's three times your flow
And times ya tightest track
Three times fattest sack
times is clever

As the world turning, chronic keeps burning
Street sermon, niggas are determined
As the world keeps turning, keeps burning
Street sermon, these are determined

As the world turning, chronic keeps burning
sermon, these niggas are determined
As the world keeps turning, chronic burning
Street sermon, these are determined

Thou shalt in grief who lay buried in the belt
Barely included work, leaves bodies scarred and
To art in hell, where the next man
The place with stankin' pussy and crack dwells