Luyện nghe bài hát Days Of Wild

Hold, hold, hold onto your

Break down, is a bust
(Hold your wits)
All you sorry motherfuckers up against the
If you play, bite the dust

in a couple of simple fuckin' phrases
I'm gonna hip you to the place of
The new mad style, uh

'Cuz these are the of wild, hit me
(Hold your wits)
(Hold onto wits)

Pop guns and [unverified] brother
We're too for now
Since the nineties was better suited for that biz
Back when was fuckin' Liz

Before soda pop had
Don't blame it on a jockstrap of jizz
Mentality so
I got a tech nine two and it's called my

another brother? Not today
Death from is the only way
Here I can shit up 'cuz that's my style

And are the days of wild, hit me
(Hold your wits)
These are the days of
(Hold your wits)
These are the days of

Hooker, bitch and ho, I think so
I only one and never told her though
I thought many times
([unverified])
But that's the kind of shit that make you your mind

Is your blood type the type that
Or is your blood type the just stereo?
A woman every day be thanked
Not disrespected, not or spanked

And if a woman said I did
Uh, a motherfuckin' liar and I'm a set up kid
And I can tear shit up 'cuz that's my style

And are the days of wild, hit me
(Hold onto wits)
These are the days of
(Hold your wits)

Oh oh oh, by the way, I play

Tennis shoes and caps, now that's
Up until the day wanna laugh behind your back
Sayin' we all the same, huh
God America, home of the brave

I'd rather dress to make a stare
I'm on somethin' that another won't dare
It's a freezer burn to cool
And if you still got loot, then who's the

Everybody wanna take the
your own motherfucker, let a man be a man
I can tear shit up y'all 'cuz that's my

And these are the of wild, hit me
(Hold onto wits)
are the days of wild, hit me
(Hold onto wits)
are the days of wild, hit me

Much props to the upside double six
Baddest, freezer burnin', head turnin', make a brother
Sister the face, you know who you are, for love

(Hold onto wits)
(Hold your wits)

Hit me
Hit me
Hit me
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