Luyện nghe bài hát City To City

"Where we at?"
"Ft. Lauderdale... one of the seediest towns in the country. It's gross. Sex galore."
"You it?"
"I right at home."

Hey, city to
Hey, one tonight (one shot tonight, y'all)
Hey, city to
Hey, one shot

(Toothpick)

And I stop when I go
Feet are deep, go pop when I hear da
I'd roll with my sock cause I slide
Lie down in the with the top down
any place that I might go
Tight flow, and leave with the right ho
Back when it come to the quick draw
Act out, cut rhymes a jigsaw
Big dog line up on the front
Insane, weed in the daytime
Take mine, waste in the bus back
Roll up with a and a dub sack
Know this cat got a attitude
Show up, how I do what I do
And all for the love of the game, see?
I stand tall and this shit change me.

Time zones, codes, and clones
and microphones
And ain't enough free petrone
To make a motel feel like
you got none

I stop when I'm in demand
I go x-out, AWOL, and again
We stand stuck to the
I up from a mixed up kid
To up kid with a van

Banned in places
Pissed off dad's in several
Pissed off on the Net
Talking shit that we
But never show their

And if you want out, lookee, now is your
Otherwise put that little back in your pants
'Cause we gonna stop. I know where I am:
Putting on this fucking van
on

The rubber hit the
The kid was never
I'm at the shit
That's of me now

I got my high
higher
Flipping off the
I jump in the fire

I got a hand in my
full of arrest; stop to get comfortable
I sleep the sunrise, blue skies,
A pair of sunglasses, and eyes

I've been to the and the truth
I'm probably even playin' in your room
I trashed all your treasures, drank mom's gin,
Fucked your girlfriend, and do it again.