Luyện nghe bài hát Deceive

(R.O.C.)
You saw us
Tried to blow my house
But 3 lil pigs got these dollars around the frown
If you not a playa hata yes let me see you
If you not a playa hata then why your gun
Ready to do it ????? cause I'm tryin to do
You rigidified nigga tonight's the night
Where this liquors ?????
Its way down
Straight to lot
So as I get you now
I blessed
As what I do
I fear for my life
Like I was Colin put in his shoes
the morning paper
Don't read dead
Over some jealous punks that me misled
Thinking of pointing
As the God
Only Thing I'm is my multi love
For my family, my dollas, and my
And for the ones who ain't
God Bless the I sin
(Refrain)
Never try to me
Never try to me
Never try to me
try to deceive me
(Hektic)
I'm coming at you like a breeze
I'm watchen you emcee's freeze in fact furring the dope's on the and come off of the blunt please
I can't lose Imma
I saw your bitch and my dick in her
Call me a skinner
There ain't no time for all of you silly hoes point
And that's just how the story
I desecrate the souls live within
Cannot relate my mind states flips and spins and spins
I smoke to relax myself
Deep of thought leaving your mind screaming for help
A stealth
My crew can you mad drama
Consider ass now you fuckin with house
My cousin Matt has got my
We no tracks
Flipin a
Creatin Money stacks as a of fact
I got a problem with my
you and leave
Before ??????
How you deceive?
(Refrain)
try to deceive me
Never try to me
Never try to me
Never try to me
(Mr. Bones)
I hit you with the
tag I got you
I got the brown hair
And crossbow I'm Chewbacca
I care
Shit talkaz, yous binaca
To freshen the breath off hatas
Wack rhyme sayas thinking be in our league
But then we go and pull another trick form up the
Believe in prodigal son
adidas
I my thesis
compotation in pieces
Spittin lyrics a millimeter
is the clip
Got a pocket of rubbers to cover my dipstick
Can ya me?
See my is fat
I Neva eva pull the from my baseball cap
I the 40 oz. Brew from the brown bag (brown bag)
My hand in my to retrieve my zigzags
Big bags equal much smoke take a
Bet you dime or dollar you gone to choke
Out of site a shooting star
You who I are
It's the brother sippin gin in the of the bar
And I regulate rhymes I got big game
I got a couple more dinero's then what his
Stashed off in my sock like old food stamps
Stand clear set for perpetrators, and tramps
I got much more bounce to the in fact
Turn the Volume up to 10 and your window crack
Step you better believe me, don't ever try to be me, you can't see me
And you'll Neva eva me