Luyện nghe bài hát At All Times

Welcome to new
Or should I say the fiends live
Home of the no soldiers
My is fiend
Yall cluckers get ready for this
Welcome to a world
we do what we do

The hood go feel me on one
know if you get in the way of my paper chasin
Knowin it ain't no from a hungry baby in ya face
So I love the
Gun thru new orleans dark
So my gat shoot ya
Cause of the of my heart
to put a fool on the floor
And I won't
fiend is my name
What me do it
I live that
dope he go have to charge it to da game
I'm a man
So I to have some born sense
To be a
No limit
they hollar
17th
my dollars
Fuck the
I got me a key
Funny how you got a grams
How the dope just wanta be me
kill me
A g
With a a nerve
About to act a fucking just for half a bird
That's my
backwoods filled with erb
Hanging later than street posted up on the curb
The serve
Getting it off all in a
to re up
So I'm go be up
Getting the in the streets
Nigga!

(chorus 2x)
I my strap on me at all times(and I ain't lying)(I ain't lying)
I keep my strap on me at all times(and I dying)(I ain't dying)

Nigga who lied and told ya these streets was
We to burn the chase
In all the
Go be discrace
Watch what happen to who dare to step in my
Strong arming for
Which
I'm go leave them baggin
I'm a bad man
Strap in my
Give me mad plans
my city
Surrounded by
And some
I'm go to hit one
And back them off with my m-one
domes!!!! domes!!!!!!
That's he caught
to lay him in chalk
Should serv
Insurance should of been
the fuck you thought
That
State ya
The private
That be pistol whippin down to the ground
Till there bodies turn and violet
My is violent!!
Born with to be ?
When the folks I'm go leave it
Got him in the
niggas ?
911 go it
My my only justice
past screamin fuckers
My nine stang a quick like some nunchucks
I don't give a
Brang ya and ya another gat
You'll be suckin up
of my nigga
Mr.40 cal
Well!!!!

til end