Luyện nghe bài hát Cease Fire

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As a we were mobbin cracking wit the silk,
big head little body, had a tilt, these were the days
of the colt and the 45 head rubber salesman
teacher me live, was it worth it on the surface,
I can't even lie, we was like its nothing since 1993,
as a kid our future's just so hard see you stunt your
cause you blowing what's it be, you live you life so hard,
you got it easy, time's moving fast in the wind with the breeze believe me, got that cease fire, just a little bit at ah time girl suck it easy,

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I couldn't hide behind the tint forever, I was hella clever,
trying ta write hellen keller, couldn't hear or see the fellas,
wif jealous, couldn't take the path she overzealous, the masses us,
"you couldn't put me in world again" at least that's what they tell us.
Never in til you get what you want

Cease Fire Cease Fire Cease We Higher

Eyes watch as she the sound lab
she lost in my art work dim the lights at last,
now for the work where was I wine glass, looking like
she from the orchard with nine passed, started to to make
it last now for the difficult task acting like I'm not ta smash,
blood pouring through my veins like half glass I just had,
she mentions how glad she is to meet someone with such articulate speech she asking question like she trying ta get me to the greek and I'll be there if its by way of the cheeks I'm off meat still i what its like afterwards, to have such a chick at my finger tips, soft succulent and sweet under pressure ravishing between my six hundred plus sateen sheets still these are just thoughts.
Fire

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I couldn't hide behind the tint forever, thought I was clever,
trying ta write like keller, couldn't hear or see the fellas,
wif jealous, take the path she overzealous, the masses sell us,
"you couldn't put me in this world again" at least that's what tell us.
give in til you get what you want

Cease Fire Cease Fire Fire We Higher

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Big big drinking breath smelling like I spent
4 Lincolns on my rugs no mud or just the
Juicy and the dark brown J's I blazed,
I know you smell the from a distance, have you
inhaling your shades, now we on ah escapade
and Andrew I rolled 2 Os my partner looked out for
a nigga so now the hoods out for a nigga guess
I got grass on my shoes, real not confused by the
metaphors I've used, now for view, meaning you see me
down, niggas popping round the town so much metropolis done fuck around turned into tropics except man makes the women and the product is it exotic? No need to excuse yourself, but while you yappiing pass the bitch to someone else.