Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Noise

Charlemagne, told ya, I got ya, nigga,

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

Shit, an' Ricky got a month an' some change
An' it like 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 until the point they done an' they
They can't succumb to the
of frostbitten, up north sittin'
Just like some 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 that Marion boy,holla

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 Do it, you got kids? Love 'em

You got weed? Smoke it, you got dice? it
You got guns? Shoot it, you got a ho? 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 movin'
I gotta keep grindin', If this was the road an' I was a
Then shit, man, I gotta drivin'
Through the lies an' deception, had to through neglection

I'm an insomnia addict, up all night, Pops an' was an addict
Shit, my scums is a habit
I need me a contingency
My with the syringe in his hand

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

But if it wasn't for grandma, I
I'm in with my grandma, that's why I only does it for grandma
That's when I roll in the street, I
She covers me from the crown of my to the sole of my feet

You got weed? Smoke it, you got Roll it
You got guns? Shoot it, you got a ho? it
You got money? Spend it, you got cars? 'em
You caught a Do it, you got kids? Love 'em

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

I it's means as a minor, look at the foods ad fibers
The dude with the cubes will ya
More tools then snider, exclusive
The jewels are fire, I learned don't fool with rider Pop

I need a gun, just a screwdriver
Two tires, two pliers, a wrench an' a few wires,
I it all from the buyers
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, special, check it

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

The big done pushed me
You gotta be sex, dickheads is pussy,
I bring the to the gunfight
One night stand, only for one night

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

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

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

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