Luyện nghe bài hát As The World Keeps Turning

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

I flow CD's in the deck
Moosh fools in the face 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
the streets on my own, nigga get blown
Some niggas say nigga Where is gone
But I'm low in the cut and microphone
Are you gone bust or play

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

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

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

Thinking of the easiest way to get a bank
is urban-able, exhaust manifold
A tar can of hos to lubricate my system
bitches off the dick

'Cos she got a vice grip on the flow my lips
I'm but equipped with the proper tools
Show me the one talkin' shit so I can 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 gettin' mine now let me tell you silly
Me, with my team is murder one
I heard a gun bustin' shots, down the

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

she was gettin fucked somewhere, you're stuck in there
Now you bust, nigga, now you wanna kill, nigga
Nigga how ya feel? You try to be real
Shit is for

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

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

I'm cooler than most, but I got the shorter
And I'm cooler than foes that know how it goes
Let's take it back to the first
When you was a new jack and my new track

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

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

This is for the and niggas that wanna front
I on, I broke on till I spoke on
packin' shows like Farrakhan
Where is on another level with two niggas that's on the plateau

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

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

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

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