Luyện nghe bài hát English Frank Warm Up Sessions (sbtv)

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I see my life before me
You boy try to war me
You bore me
Telling the old story
At I shot my first G
At sixteen I shot my key
and daddy knew I was naughty
The streets to extort me
Its forty time little manna know i but forty forty
Back in the day, nah manna fought me
but now nah manna see me see forty
so Im
'haps if I reach five
Call my best friend he at twenty five
Nah it no lie
if i say Im living that life
I aint on this war going on outside
are you from the ends
do you push a benz
have you really friends
do you hold skens
do you really spit
shot peng one of them
you know where Im coming from
seventy-five thousand cds fam
five keys and a green in my hand
a Gs of cream cheese in the bank
you got with drugs then just talk to Frank
whenever i
whatever the I am
holding few or not its in my hand
residual income yin fam
click army orangatang gang, bang!
For rap famalam my fam will bang a man
badaman get battered up and with my hand
body buried in the belly of my lamb
boy betta know Ill bury anybody in your
Im than you man
I bet a man a
Im better than better a Beretta in my hand
I bet evun there can never ever be a better fella ever in this shadow of a man
Rebbellion and drillin in the a son of a man
and fella with gangs peddelin my grams
You said youre bang
but are you gonna bang though NO
I thought to bloody buck shot bang hoe
one from Jill is how it can go in a movie round here
I know real
ta man is like pop a shango
with man, love to pop a mango
.... coming at me 3 months old,
Man, I'm still seeing dope from from years ago,
I got [Lips?] dope from 20 years ago,
5 ago
Where the fuck was you
Ive been doing this for
Blood, sweat, and tears.
you was [tought],
I was carrers.
A road i'm rapping, I had no place
I'm the best ever did it,
betta get clear,
Cuz', Im a maniac, slash
the mat mans, way back with a big slappas,
a big ,
a fact that the big man with the raps
so take a and sit back with your shit raps,
Talking 10 grand for?
I spent 10 on my floors and doors,
he's not a rolly' on, no whip, no in the bank,
and he's still living at his poor.
These MC's are talking about 4 5's
45 times in the rhymes.
If everybody had a on the 9
then other body would be bodied on my line
So if, all this talk ain't no lie,
more men would be alie.
It's a lot, It's a lot, no it's a lie, a lie.
Cry wolf till the wolf a sly
but die if you don't have to twice if I break the ice like,
a red flag.
Fuck a flag.
fam, I just had to do that.
What colors when you bang, you bang on you fam.
When I bang, I gyal, I don't do man
Pick him off his feet and put him in the new van.
Wrap him in a box, choo man,
But do man if you have to do man.
Real gangsters know to shoot man.
They'd rather get man for loot, fam.
Now Imma go in too deep for youth man
I really don't know about the fam.
Round here, we die for a
not only colors why we're squeezing
So are and drug money.
So if man you or fucked your honey.
You even talk about your money.
And it gets ugly, this ain't Bunny
Man will the baby buggie with a bucky and a huggie
but, Donnie had a on the buggie,
And to think I have to live you, FUCK YOU.
I don't it,
I it.
So this,
My man is madness,
Many man and my man are madder than a mad
a game of snakes and ladders and there's nothing but adders.