Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Come My Way

(featuring Rick)

Yeah
You know, Slick, why do he wanna crib
like he know how the brothers live?
We have to let 'em
We to let 'em know
we go

Behold a pair of white horses on the Death Wish
watching MTV, reading articles in The Source
Lost on the side of the river
death approaches the livest nigga
I wonder why wigga
Would come around my tilt
With grandmothers cry, get high, and cats get pealed
My guys deal with him, he got no rhythm
So let the steel hit him, we speaking diction
Hoe work and day
Turn up the bass and let the thump
So my neighbors won't hear the sparks as the gets pumped
Its a pre-(?) in the cement jungle
Kill each other money and white boys for fun

[Female
come my way
Hawks the day
don't change, oh no
Don't you my way
my way
See the day, oh no

[Slick
Little family so a junky act as
Started smoking crack to fill the within my black ass
1999, rolling as broke cat
white kids asking questions
about where to buy some at
shock a dude, Ruler turn a sucker to
Show 'em these cats at, maybe earn a rock or two
Retarded, not knowing the kid trife
'em, asswipes, I'll have a new start in my life
Till the drug knock upon their (?)
Disprespected, "Washed up rapper, what the you want?"
The often asked, I could see others
I got my man he a buy a half a ki off your ass
'em, sleeping and sold on 'em
the cash,
let me it through this peephole on 'em (Check it out)
He got hyped quick, in the tight crib
Emptied on asses, including the white kids

Singer]
Don't my way
feel the day
Things change, oh no
Don't you my way
my way
See the day, oh no

Yo, How'd go cop a brick when he ain't got the loot
Ricky D, get the heat and 'Treat 'Em a Prostitute"
wigga gots no heart from his Iowa start

[Slick
And a Section 8 cat, he don't any part
I put two in there, ruin their, their souvenir
Nigga, what the fuck is white behind DOING here?
Won't you say you to slug 'em
"If your not for the cable or the (?) ya BUGGIN"

Lights the scene, there was blood and si-reens
(sirens)
The cops shot the brother, I still him scream
Black mans reality, mans bad dream
scene from the Ickeys to the Brady Green
Its pissy hallways, broke elevators (ya know)
Ain't no place for our to play
I try to go out in the and be feeling the day
These and stupid niggas, yo they still in the way

[Slick
One of the mightiest slang, and the night is young
I got term money draining ideas from
Since they far, find your brown sweetheart
Just being white like golden goose around these parts
Hey retard, better hurry in, my is Father Marion
I'll hold that Express card your carrying
Put your nose up, don't, shut up, provoking and up
First where do you live, how much money your folks

[Female
come my way
Hawks the day
Things change, oh no
you come my way
my way
See the day, oh no
Don't my way
feel the day
Things change, oh no
Don't you my way
my way
See the day, oh no

We let the go
Common will 'em hit where I hit 'em
Common Sense spin 'em check it out
I guess I did 'em where should to be done
Ain't nothing new about the rap son
Closed styles like captions yo its time for some
Man, I get bread, niggas get me
When I come up off their head, it was
For that, yo, it's this
Common Sense'll strike this, mic
like some punchlines
How niggas follow me one time
Everybody me like the sunshine
Combine, ain't you never knew of
say one but I've got two loves
it out, now how I do love...