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
the same old story
At I shot my first G
At sixteen I my first key
Mummy and daddy I was naughty
The streets to extort me
Its forty four time little manna know i but forty
in the day, nah manna woulda fought me
but now nah manna wanna see me see
so Im
if I reach twenty five
Call my friend he died at twenty five
Nah it no lie
if i say Im living real life
I aint safe on war going on outside
are you from the ends
do you push a benz
have you really lost
do you really hold
do you spit gems
really peng one of them
you know where Im coming friend
fuck seventy-five cds fam
five hundred keys and a green in my
a Gs of cream cheese in the bank
you got problems drugs then just talk to Frank
whenever i
the weather I am
holding few whether or not its in my
residual yin yang fam
Blacklist click army gang, bang!
For rap shat famalam my fam bang a man
badaman get battered up and battered my hand
body buried in the belly of my lamb
boy betta Ill bury anybody in your clan
Im than you man
I bet a man a
Im better than better a Beretta in my hand
I bet evun that there can never be a better fella ever in this shadow of a man
Rebbellion and in the hand a son of a man
and fella medalin with gangs my grams
You said gonna bang
but are you bang though DAMN NO
I thought to bloody buck your bang hoe
one from Jill Dando is how it can go in a movie round
I know real
poppa ta man is like pop a
with man, love to pop a mango
.... coming at me from 3 old,
Man, I'm still seeing dope from from years ago,
I got [Lips?] seeing dope from 20 ago,
5 ago
Where the was you though?
Ive been doing for years
Blood, sweat, and tears.
you was [tought],
I was carrers.
A road i'm rapping, I never had no
I'm the best ever did it,
betta get clear,
Cuz', Im a maniac, slash
with the mat mans, way back a big slappas,
a big ,
a fact that the big man with the shit
so take a Kit-Kat and sit back with shit raps,
Talking about 10 grand
I 10 grand on my floors and doors,
he's not a rolly' on, no whip, no in the bank,
and he's still at his moms poor.
These dumb are talking about 4 5's
45 times in the rhymes.
If everybody had a on the 9
then every other would be bodied on my line
So if, all this murder ain't no lie,
men would be murdered alie.
It's a lot, a lot, no it's a lie, it's a lie.
Cry wolf till the wolf a sly
but die if you don't to think 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.
him in a box, jimmy choo man,
But only do man if you to do man.
Real know what to shoot man.
They'd rather get man for loot, fam.
Now Imma go in too deep for these man
I really don't know about the fam.
Round here, we die for a
It's not colors why we're squeezing
So are bitches and money.
So if man robbed you or your honey.
You wouldn't talk about your money.
And it gets ugly, this ain't Bugs
Man will push the buggie with a bucky and a huggie
but, had a duppie on the buggie,
And to think I have to around 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
It's a game of snakes and and there's nothing but adders.