Luyện nghe bài hát City To City

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

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

(Toothpick)

And I stop I couldn't go
Feet are deep, go pop when I da flow
I'd roll my sock cause I slide down
Lie in the back with the top down
any place that I might go
Tight flow, and I'll leave with the ho
down when it come to the quick draw
Act out, cut like a jigsaw
Big dog up on the front line
Insane, smoke weed in the
mine, waste time in the bus back
Roll up with a and a dub sack
Know that cat got a attitude
up, how I do what I gotta do
And all for the love of the game, see?
I tall and this shit don't change me.

Time zones, area codes, and
Truckstops and
And there ain't enough petrone
To make a motel feel like
you got none

I can't stop when I'm in
I go x-out, AWOL, and back
We stand to the plan
I grew up a mixed up kid
To up kid with a van

Banned in places
Pissed off in several cases
Pissed off on the Net
Talking that we changed
But show their faces

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

The hit the ground
The kid was crowned
I'm at the shit
That's of me now

I got my head
Mind
off the world
Before I in the fire

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

I've to the Roseland and the truth
I'm even playin' in your living room
I trashed all your treasures, drank your gin,
Fucked girlfriend, and I'll do it again.