Luyện nghe bài hát Cease Fire

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As a younin we were cracking wit the silk,
big head little body, had a tilt, these were the days
of the colt and the 45 duck head rubber
teacher caught me live, was it it on the surface,
I can't even lie, we was hustling its nothing since 1993,
as a kid our future's just so hard see you stunt growing
cause you blowing 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 forever, thought I was hella clever,
ta write like hellen 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 world again" at least that's what they us.
Never in til you get what you want

Cease Fire Fire Cease Fire We Higher

Eyes as she explores the sound lab
she lost in my art work dim the lights at last,
now for the hard work where was I wine glass, looking
she from the orchard nine passed, started to sweat to make
it last now for the difficult acting like I'm not trying ta smash,
pouring through my veins like half empty glass I just had,
she mentions how glad she is to meet someone with such 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 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 the tint forever, thought I was hella clever,
trying ta write like hellen keller, hear or see the fellas,
wif jealous, couldn't take the path she overzealous, the sell us,
"you couldn't put me in this world again" at that's what they tell us.
Never give in til you get you want

Cease Fire Cease Cease Fire We Higher

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Big sipping big drinking smelling like I spent
4 on my rugs no mud or dust just the
Juicy Fruit and the dark J's I blazed,
I you smell the smoke from a distance, have you
inhaling shades, now that we on ah escapade
and Andrew I rolled 2 Os my partner looked out for
a nigga so now the whole out for a nigga guess
I got grass on my shoes, real smokers not by the
metaphors used, now for view, meaning you see me upside
down, niggas popping round the town so much metropolis 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 the bitch to someone else.