Luyện nghe bài hát As The World Keeps Turning

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

I flow like CD's in the
Moosh fools in the that lack respect
Protect ya arm, pitch from the
I deodirise the musty, ya are crusty, you can't bust G

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

You clone, get off that nigga's style and get'cha own
It's and it's on again
For the that slept, they shoulda stayed in step
And kept ya big mouth shut

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

I woke up a stomach ache, headache, back ache
Advil, Tylenol, Peptol, so long realized my world is wrong
My world is gone like disco, up Cisco in my Cammo
in back of me was my soul

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

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

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

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

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

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

As the world keeps turning, chronic burning
Street sermon, these 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 than foes that don't know how it goes
Let's take it back to the side
When you was a new jack and jockin' my new

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

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

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

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

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

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

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