Luyện nghe bài hát At All Times

Welcome to new
Or should I say where the live
Home of the no limit
My is fiend
Yall better get ready for this
Welcome to a world
What we do we do

The hood go me on this one
They if you get in the way of my paper chasin
Knowin it no escape from a hungry baby in ya face
So I the place
Gun sparks thru new orleans
So death my gat ya
Cause of the of my heart
Have to put a on the floor
And I ignore
fiend is my name
What me do it
I live that
That dope he go to charge it to da game
I'm a man
So I have to have some born
To be a
No limit
When they
survior
Bout my
Fuck the
I got me a key
Funny how you got a grams
How the heads just wanta be me
kill me
A g
With a half a
About to act a donkey just for half a bird
That's my
Smoking backwoods with erb
Hanging later street lights posted up on the curb
The ultimate
Getting it off all in a
to re up
So I'm go be up
Getting the grind in the
Nigga!

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

Nigga who lied and told ya streets was safe
We to burn the chase
In all the
Go be discrace
what happen to who dare to step in my face
Strong arming for
Which
I'm go them baggin grams
I'm a bad man
Strap in my
Give me mad plans
my city
Surrounded by
And then
I'm go to hit one
And back bitches off with my m-one
domes!!!! domes!!!!!!
That's what he
Have to lay him in
seen serv
Insurance should of been
the fuck you thought
That
State ya
The silent
be pistol whippin niggas down to the ground
Till there bodies blue and violet
My is violent!!
with plans to be ?
When the come I'm go leave it
Got him in the
Some ?
911 go it
My my only justice
Rollin past screamin
My nine stang a nigga like some nunchucks
I give a fuck
ya boys and ya another gat
You'll be suckin up
Beware of my
Mr.40 cal
Well!!!!

til end