Luyện nghe bài hát Deceive

(R.O.C.)
You saw us
Tried to my house down
But theses 3 lil pigs got these around the frown
If you not a playa yes let me see you rock
If you not a playa then why your gun cocked?
Ready to do it ????? cause I'm to do right
You well nigga tonight's the night
this liquors goin ?????
Its goin way
to Salem's lot
So as I get you now
I blessed
As I might do
I fear for my life
Like I was Colin put in his shoes
Open the paper
read rapper dead
Over some jealous punks have me misled
Thinking of pointing
As the God
Only Thing I'm Supportin is my multi
For my family, my dollas, and my
And for the who ain't down
God Bless the I sin
(Refrain)
try to deceive me
Never try to me
Never try to me
Never try to me
(Hektic)
I'm coming at you like a cool
I'm watchen you emcee's freeze in furring the dope's on the real and come off of the blunt please
I can't lose Imma
I saw your bitch and stuck my in her
Call me a flip
There ain't no time for all of you silly hoes blank
And that's just how the goes
I desecrate the souls that within
Cannot relate my mind just flips and spins and spins
I smoke to relax myself
Deep trains of thought leaving your mind for help
A stealth
My can bring you mad drama
Consider your ass now you fuckin house
My cousin Matt has got my
We leavin no
a sack
Creatin stacks as a matter of fact
I got a problem my cheese
you and leave
Before sleeve
How you deceive?
(Refrain)
try to deceive me
Never try to me
try to deceive me
Never try to me
(Mr. Bones)
I hit you the infrared
tag I got you
I got the long brown
And crossbow I'm Chewbacca
I glockas
Shit talkaz, yous binaca
To freshen the breath off playa
Wack rhyme sayas they be in our league
But then we go and pull trick form up the sleeve
Believe in prodigal son
adidas
I my thesis
Leavin compotation in
Spittin lyrics like a
Tongue is the
Got a pocket of rubbers to cover my dipstick
Can ya me?
See my is fat
I eva pull the wrap from my baseball cap
I pull the 40 oz. Brew the brown bag (brown bag)
My hand in my pocket to retrieve my
Big bags much smoke take a toke
Bet you dime or dollar that you to choke
Out of site a shooting star
You who I are
the brother sippin gin in the back of the bar
And I rhymes like I got big game
I got a couple more then what his name?
Stashed off in my sock like some old food
clear set trips for perpetrators, and tramps
I got more bounce to the ounce in fact
Turn the Volume up to 10 and watch your crack
Step back you better believe me, don't ever try to be me, you see me
And Neva eva deceive me