Luyện nghe bài hát Blackjack

how i ride, why i ride, never had ta try
i, i, i ...
nevermind that, jack
needle to da mainline junk in a head that
came up for air
fallin apart get a grip
dont a fuck if i did

way goes
it'll be just
oh, oh, oh
how to rob men

(cant do a but fold)
watch that
cant do a thing ... black

comin from hit me until
one makes
your mine
black dont trip
you got the
twenty one shots to grill

bow or die everytime
i slap thangs
flat chains rattlin
the box
cant be
man came ta the lock
empty the
and no trace
dont wake

hit em low and keep to da beat no breaks
slow it down accelerate
to its cake
like sellin
no man
bitch mistakes

high king, ace, to knees the place put down by g's raisin the

you whats up

how the fuck is

but forget to watch this
tounge bankroll off my lips
who the are you legit
what the you think man shit

(always my)

no ta count the deck
i own it
that
lead check
to dome its on black
respect me zone or get caught back handed leather strap hit ya so hard knocked flat broke by a bloke wit dat golden glove hold da smoke
of most fire bon tap tap
(cant do a but fold)
yeah watch

cant do a thing ...

forget to watch this
tongue push
off my
who the hell are you
what the fuck you man shit

you whats up

how the fuck is that.

dont trip you got the bill, twenty one shots to your grill