Luyện nghe bài hát Dirt

Call it how it is - according to the
If rap was our shit would be the Supermax
No sunshine, just skies
but dark thoughts going through my mind
I got bad blood, mad love only for the though
Everyone one of us is the shooter, now the beef go
I ain't seen of these niggas and we out here
be celebrity thugs a lot of mouth, yeah
Oh my god we could not be fucked
Real shit look at our life all in the
We the microscope they all watching us
We have no choice but to keep it trill sizing us
And if they god, always pay attention don't he
I couldn't live with being phony
Look, if life was a game then I we winning
Cuz this life we for ourselves is bitching

Didn't to do it but the voices tug and pullin'
On my something that I knew I shouldn't
Got me wildin with the ratchet out like shit is
for a victim put 'em in the fetal
Fuck is going on? it's on I know it's on
But shit not popping and I'm looking for a war
Looking out my window shit at police
To make matters I'm sipping on some OE
Shit got me buzzing, I'm already though
With mad [???] bottles that I drank about a ago
Fuck is on my mind? I'm bipolar
Plus paranoid over both shoulders
I woke up with on my hands
Fuck I do this time? now a scared
Fuck, I'll probably get the fucking
my fucking gun, a few clothes son I'm outta here