Luyện nghe bài hát As The World Keeps Turning

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

I flow like in the deck
Moosh fools in the face that respect
Protect ya arm, from the funk
I deodirise the musty, ya rhymes are crusty, you bust G

So leave me alone I'm in the
Walkin' the on my own, nigga get blown
Some niggas say that Where is gone
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
Miscellanea and it's on again
For the niggas that slept, they shoulda in step
And kept ya big fuckin' mouth

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

I woke up a stomach ache, headache, back ache
Advil, Tylenol, Peptol, slept so long realized my world is
My world is gone disco, blowin' 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, 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 slow but 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 he Mr Cream

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

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

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

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

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

I'm cooler most, but I got the shorter temper
And I'm cooler than foes that don't know how it
take it back to the first side
When you was a new and jockin' my new track

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

You wanna know what the hos to do
When me and my crew bustin' through
All sorts of brew
Underground my brown eyed 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
Where is on another level with two that's on the same plateau

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

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

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

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