Luyện nghe bài hát Cease Fire

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As a younin we were mobbin wit the silk,
big head little body, had a little tilt, were the days
of the colt and the 45 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 hard see you stunt growing
cause you blowing what's it gonna be, you you life so hard,
still you got it easy, time's moving fast in the wind with the breeze 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, thought I was clever,
ta write like 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 this world again" at that's what they tell us.
Never give in til you get what you

Fire Cease Fire Cease Fire We Higher

Eyes watch as she the sound lab
she lost in my art work dim the lights at last,
now for the hard work was I wine glass, looking like
she from the orchard with nine passed, started to sweat to
it last now for the difficult task acting I'm not trying ta smash,
blood through my veins like 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 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 hide behind the tint forever, thought I was hella clever,
trying ta write like hellen keller, couldn't 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 what they tell us.
give in til you get what you want

Cease Fire Cease Fire Cease We Higher

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