Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Noise

Charlemagne, ya, I got ya, nigga, holla

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

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

I've summers get cold
An' niggaz do it up until the point they done an' fold
can't succumb to the cold
Those of frostbitten, up sittin'
Just like some fuckin' kittens

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

You got weed? Smoke it, you got dice? 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

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

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

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

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

But if it wasn't for grandma, I
I'm in love with my grandma, that's why I only does it for
That's when I in the street, I pray
She covers me from the crown of my head to the 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? Spend it, you got Whip 'em
You caught a bid? Do it, you got kids? 'em

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, hug 'em

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

I don't a gun, just a screwdriver
Two tires, two pliers, a wrench an' a few wires,
I take it all the buyers
Bonfire, all from a lighter, call me

a rehab, I'll call up Shania
Bitch, Good, we gonna stall in papayas
Take your recession special, yeah, you then special
Me an' Jim Jones, special, check it

Dre to Snoop, to Ja
to Jigga, Puff to Big, D n' Y
Doggy, you next up, get your up
Or a vest protect you when I hit you in your chest, duck

The big done pushed me
You gotta be sex, is pussy, Killa
I bring the hammers to the
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 jump in that jag, jumpsuit, jump 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? Shoot it, you got a ho? it
You got money? Spend it, you got Whip 'em
You caught a Do it, you got kids? Love 'em

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 guns? it, you got a ho? Stroke 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 Shoot it, you got a ho? Stroke it
You got money? Spend it, you got cars? 'em
You caught a Do it, you got kids? Love 'em, hug 'em