Luyện nghe bài hát Da Weight Is Over

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We son
I'm you thugs and fake ones
Don't one
Just eat the bread I break son

Trying to me
Leavin stuck on one
We son
goin nowhere until we done

Take a track from
And flip like crazy
you God
But look more like Swayze

it you gonna lie
Believe it you ride
By the words we speak
You gonna or die

Like it's for the real ones to step it up
Like it's for the killaz son to shut it up

It's been along
No the wait
Don't won't no for the thought
Get from the plate

dog
You a no god
Heaven is gonna
On your lame squad

Roc-a-fella crew frontin you hard
Can't even step up on the without your bodyguard

So listen up
The wait is
You all your luck
a 3 leaf clover

(D.C.P.)
Bandanna head
most wanted
Biblical busters
Raw beef you don't it
It's bad for blood
C-walk all over your whole
Christ walk cats like us come thru
You got a
Take it up Elohiem
you stoppin us
Then wak up out your dream
We got bigger than your whole team
souls out of ya'll
My click be
Better your life around like a U'ie
'cause you headin to the fire
a fat dubie
Getting up in the back of the club
Marijuana, souls snatchin you thugs
Not even knowin what the be pourin

I ain't
Hittin the
I'm talkin about the ones
Not runnin feds
Hittin
We heaven
Gold
Dubs
No bullet proofs
bustin at me
Dirty scene
I it all
Baller up
must fall

Wanna live your
So
Go and get high
No
you lose your life
Boy
The weight is
The waiting on us
Got the world son waiting on us
So when we step up on this
be hatin on us
I see you all grilled up you ready to bust
We tired of crap
waitin on us

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W I S E seekin for
I come to snatch em up out the
Son hit em and
I know you thug livin
The way that you dealin
you say that you God
I know you love women
Comin thru the hood like you than rough
But in the of my God
You just a of dust
And time to bow down
it to God
'cause you always up
Frontin you hard
Bullets ricashay on you grand dream car
Ego trippin like the whole know who you are
You ready for it
But don't mean you won't get it
Like you talk God
Don't mean you gonna live it
Everybody thug
nobody walkin in
Christ shed His blood
While you off slugs
Eminem I know you to be thug
You wanna talk about Britney
But won't talk Suge
if you do son
Be on the hit list
And when he up out the joint
Get your whole wig
Wanna keep it
Then baby boy keep it
Knowin you sayin
So the people will you real
Know that you Slim
Time to it up
It's time for the real one to stand up