Luyện nghe bài hát Beautiful Noise

Charlemagne, ya, I got ya, nigga, holla

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

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

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

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

You got Smoke 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 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 Do it, you got kids? Love 'em, hug 'em

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

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

He was leanin' an'
Uncle Ricky, your mission is Afeni was Robin
Shit, you seen the apartment
All I wanted was franks an' beans I was starvin'
Crack fiends on the carpet,

But if it for grandma, I swear
I'm in with my grandma, that's why I only does it for grandma
when I roll in the street, I pray
She covers me the crown of my head 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 a bid? Do it, you got kids? Love 'em

You got weed? Smoke it, you got Roll it
You got guns? 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 figured it's as a minor, look at the foods ad fibers
The dude with the will snipe ya
More tools snider, exclusive writer
The jewels are fire, I learned don't fool rider from Pop

I don't 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, me 'MacGyver'

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

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

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

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

You got Smoke it, you got dice? Roll it
You got Shoot 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 Smoke 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 bid? Do it, you got 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 Do it, you got kids? Love '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 a bid? Do it, you got kids? Love 'em, hug 'em