Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Noise

Charlemagne, ya, I got ya, nigga, holla

My homey, Cash, well, he for five
Send my prayers, do thing, I'll be goin' for mine
Shit, we life to the fullest
Three hundred an' five nights on the strike
That's a

Shit, an' Ricky got a month an' some change
An' it feels the garbage truck just dumpin' the pain
All on my shoulders, I'm my soldiers
The nights could get chilly, the much colder

seen summers get cold
An' niggaz do it up the point they done an' they fold
They can't succumb to the
Those of frostbitten, up north
Just like fuckin' lost kittens

They get up for carryin', boy
time underground, up in Marion, boy
Shit, I you
You do your like Gotti
An' come home like that boy,holla

You got weed? Smoke it, you got Roll it
You got guns? it, you got a ho? Stroke it
You got money? Spend it, you got Whip 'em
You a bid? Do it, you got kids? Love 'em

You got weed? Smoke it, you got Roll it
You got Shoot it, you got a ho? Stroke it
You got money? Spend it, you got Whip 'em
You caught a bid? Do it, you got kids? 'em, hug 'em

I gotta keep strivin', I gotta keep
I gotta keep grindin', If this was the an' I was a trucker
Then shit, man, I keep drivin'
Through the lies an' deception, had to ride through

I'm an addict, up all night, Pops an' Moms was an addict
Shit, my puffin' scums is a
I me a contingency plan
My pops with the in his hand

He was an' noddin'
Uncle Ricky, your is like Afeni was Robin
Shit, you should've the apartment
All I wanted was franks an' beans I was starvin'
Crack on the carpet, shit

But if it for grandma, I swear
I'm in love with my grandma, that's why I only it for grandma
when I roll in the street, I pray
She covers me from the crown of my to the sole of my feet

You got weed? it, you got dice? Roll it
You got guns? Shoot it, you got a ho? it
You got money? it, you got cars? Whip 'em
You caught a bid? Do it, you got Love 'em

You got weed? Smoke it, you got Roll it
You got Shoot it, you got a ho? Stroke it
You got Spend it, you got cars? Whip 'em
You a bid? Do it, you got kids? Love 'em, hug 'em

I figured it's means as a minor, look at the foods ad
The dude with the will snipe ya
More tools then snider, writer
The jewels are fire, I don't fool with rider from Pop

I need a gun, just a screwdriver
Two tires, two pliers, a wrench an' a few wires,
I take it all from the
Bonfire, all from a lighter, call me

Need a rehab, I'll call up
Bitch, hungry? Good, we stall in papayas
Take your recession special, yeah, you less special
Me an' Jim Jones, extra special, it

Dre to Snoop, to Ja
to Jigga, Puff to Big, D n' Y
Doggy, you next up, get your up
Or a vest can't protect you when I hit you in chest, duck

The big heads done me
You be sex, dickheads is pussy, Killa
I the hammers to the gunfight
One stand, only standin' for one night

Doggy, 'cause it come to that cash
No, homo, I will jump in that ass, jumpin' jack
Then in that jag, jumpsuit, jump back for the coroner
I have you jump in that bag, come that cash

You got Smoke it, you got dice? Roll it
You got guns? it, you got a ho? Stroke it
You got Spend it, you got cars? Whip 'em
You a bid? Do it, you got kids? Love 'em

You got weed? Smoke it, you got dice? it
You got Shoot it, you got a ho? Stroke it
You got money? it, you got cars? Whip 'em
You caught a bid? Do it, you got kids? 'em

You got Smoke it, you got dice? Roll it
You got guns? it, you got a ho? Stroke it
You got money? Spend it, you got cars? 'em
You caught a bid? Do it, you got kids? 'em

You got weed? it, you got dice? Roll it
You got Shoot it, you got a ho? Stroke it
You got money? it, you got cars? Whip 'em
You caught a bid? Do it, you got Love 'em, hug 'em