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 little tilt, were the days
of the and the 45 duck head rubber salesman
teacher caught me live, was it it on the surface,
I can't lie, we was hustling like its nothing since 1993,
as a kid our future's just so see you stunt your growing
you blowing what's it gonna be, you live you life so hard,
still you got it easy, time's moving fast in the wind with the breeze believe me, got that 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 like hellen keller, couldn't or see the fellas,
wif jealous, couldn't take the path she overzealous, the masses us,
"you couldn't put me in this world again" at least that's they tell us.
Never give in til you get you want

Cease Fire Cease Cease Fire We Higher

watch as she explores the sound lab
she getting lost in my art dim the lights at last,
now for the work where was I wine glass, looking like
she from the orchard with nine passed, to sweat to make
it last now for the difficult task like I'm not trying ta smash,
blood pouring through my veins half empty 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 wonder what its like afterwards, to have such a chick at my finger tips, soft succulent and under pressure ravishing between my six hundred plus sateen sheets still these are just thoughts.
Cease

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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, couldn't the path she overzealous, the masses sell us,
"you couldn't put me in this again" at least that's what they tell us.
Never give in til you get you want

Cease Fire Cease Fire Fire We Higher

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Big sipping big drinking breath smelling like I
4 on my rugs no mud or dust just the
Juicy and the dark brown J's I blazed,
I know you smell the smoke from a distance, you
inhaling your shades, now that we on ah
and Andrew I 2 Os my partner done looked out for
a so now the whole hoods out for a nigga guess
I got grass on my shoes, real smokers not 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 money women and the is it exotic? No need to excuse yourself, but while you yappiing pass the bitch to someone else.