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 goin' for
Shit, we live life to the
hundred an' sixty five nights on the strike
That's a

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

I've seen get cold
An' do it up until the point they done an' they fold
They can't to the cold
of frostbitten, up north sittin'
Just like some fuckin' lost

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

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

He was an' noddin'
Uncle Ricky, mission is like Afeni was Robin
Shit, you should've seen the
All I ever 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 does it for grandma
when I roll in the street, I pray
She covers me from the crown of my head to the sole of my

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 money? it, you got cars? Whip 'em
You a bid? 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 snipe ya
More then snider, exclusive writer
The jewels are fire, I learned don't fool rider from Pop

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

Need a rehab, call up Shania
Bitch, hungry? Good, we stall in papayas
Take your special, yeah, you less then 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 you when I hit you in your chest, duck

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

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

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 cars? 'em
You a bid? 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? Spend it, you got cars? 'em
You caught a Do it, you got kids? Love 'em

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