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

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I see my life flash me
You boy try to war me
You bore me
the same old story
At thirteen I my first G
At sixteen I shot my key
Mummy and daddy I was naughty
The streets tried to me
Its forty four little manna know i but forty forty
Back in the day, nah manna woulda me
but now nah manna see me see forty
so Im
'haps if I reach five
Call my best friend he died at five
Nah it no lie
if i say Im living real life
I aint safe on this war going on
are you really from the
do you really push a
have you really lost
do you hold skens
do you spit gems
really shot peng one of
you know where Im coming from
fuck thousand cds fam
five hundred keys and a in my hand
a hundred Gs of cream in the bank
you got problems with 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 orangatang gang, bang!
For rap shat famalam my fam bang a man
badaman get battered up and battered with my
parts buried in the belly of my lamb
boy betta know Ill bury anybody in your
Im better you man
I bet a man a
Im than better with a Beretta in my hand
I bet evun that there can ever 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 peddelin my
You said youre gonna
but are you gonna bang though NO
I thought to buck shot your bang hoe
one from Jill Dando is how it can go in a movie round
I real rambo
ta man is like pop a shango
with little man, love to pop a
.... coming at me from 3 old,
Man, I'm still seeing dope from seven years ago,
I got [Lips?] seeing dope 20 years ago,
5 ago
the fuck 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 raps
so take a Kit-Kat and sit with your shit raps,
about 10 grand for?
I 10 grand on my floors and doors,
he's not a on, no whip, no money in the bank,
and he's living at his moms poor.
These dumb are talking about 4 5's
about 45 in the rhymes.
If everybody had a on the 9
then every other body be bodied on my line
So if, all this talk ain't no lie,
men would be murdered alie.
It's a lot, It's a lot, no a lie, it's a lie.
Cry till the wolf make 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.
I bang, I bang gyal, I don't do man
Pick him off his feet and put him in the new van.
Wrap him in a box, jimmy man,
But only do man if you to do man.
gangsters know what to shoot man.
They'd rather get man for loot, fam.
Now go in too deep for these youth man
I really don't know the truth fam.
here, we die for a reason
It's not only colors why squeezing
So are and drug money.
So if man you or fucked your honey.
You wouldn't talk about your money.
And it gets ugly, this Bugs Bunny
Man will push the baby with a bucky and a huggie
but, Donnie had a on the buggie,
And to think I have to around you, FUCK YOU.
I glamorize it,
I it.
So this,
My man is madness,
man and my man are madder than a mad hatter
It's a game of snakes and and there's nothing but adders.