Luyện nghe bài hát Blood, Sweat & Gears

Take opportunity to roll up
your lighters

[Verse 1:
Laced, Robinson's ? moccasins
Matt paint polished rims
Fuck you said I ain't hear it
Too money talking in my ear
The end of two albums in one year
Blood and gears
Life in between the racing
We break day and
lifestyle
I ain't looking for her boy
This jet shit, just enjoy
That's yo wifey but she still a jet
Give her to the tele and a check list
Arriving shortly with the items I
the frame with that Jive nigga repellin my new plane
Maintain the
Let ya take a couple grams if you my folk
Eyeball you a little
I the the weed man though
But if you give me 15 minutes call my folks he be at the door
Connecting four, batteries on the side of my trunk
To go them other four batteries that piling the pumps
It's the juice and them cylinders that make the jump
You already know ain't gotta tell ya bout it
Yo bitch stay talkin and you eavesdropping

2: Fiend]
Rolling can do something for you
No matter what you be goin
flow
Ten thousand of potassium
I roam, Mama praying like the Vatican
My feels like treading water in the ocean
Who's in
I'm dopes up drug trafficking
Tell her get dough I'm getting fat
What I do to get my love warm, laugh
Say love don't give me your mouth
Got to move it, later on you'll be them
is like free throws
Some ya gone miss
things ya make
Don't rush, don't
I call pape time machine
It can get ya there faster but it can't a permanent sleep
I never compromise my
Smoke kush not
Why cry I'm
Aw me the bail out
The ones I call my ten dogs in a house
Jets smoking in the club on
Born in New Orleans all new friends
I'm general building, jones
And Louie scarfs down smoking one with the homies
full of vinyl
All bars are
Leather is wrists first name, not Lionel
International
Curren$y the
my nigga
Tell them go figure