Luyện nghe bài hát Eternal Yard Dash

Come on 'cause, we almost
We there 'cause
Goddamn, the finish line?

Fuck this shit, I need chees
And I need the and the nestle
If I have to then God bless me
All these pussy motherfuckers, they have test me
Left me like the villian , I was thinking of ending
Nobody knew I was going through
All these saying what they gonna do
But then again all these ain't true
So who am I gonna trust, am I going on and
Myself nigga, this shit
Fuck riding round' nigga, being rich
I take it, the shit to thick
And it my fault
So I ought to give the telling lies to me
Hey the say, what it's be, but empty pockets all I goddamn see
D-e-f, no ones left, then again, shit no right
I'm a kill my damn self the
I get fear, it my fault he couldn't fight
It ain't like, when I motherfucking die, this whole gonna fall apart
But it's a race, and I got a bad
in the mouth, and I got a head start

I'm for nothing, I'm running for nothing (x8)
So I'm gonna myself

A tellin' me what he gonna do
I knew the motherfucker wouldn't do shit
A nigga you, then a nigga leave you
Cause he heard that the shit done got thick, punk
I'm still in the for cocaine
The only I see when a nigga look
Come and get the soda, then open up the powder
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? if it really matter
What the you been through
If a motherfucker see you better, my nigga I'm here to tell ya'
Motherfuckers gonna you
Not a clue, if I really wanna new 22.
? ? far
I never would had a chance and would have killed myself on yesterday

This heaven, where the streets of gold, and why the is the a/c off
Where the fuck, all the loved ones I lost
Fuck shit, take me to the boss
Do you understand the cost, paid
In order for me to be here
Nigga up, something ain't right
the lord to turn on the damn light
Feeling like an angel I take flight
Shit, as I try I'm on the mic
All my ? ? is out of sight
Look, why the I was packed so tight
Nigga I mike I'm michael
Think I'm in the spot
Not do I have on black, it's too hot
But why my k ain't shot
I got those halos, hello, shit nigga, I'm talking to you
Slap the in the tech 22.
Let the fly ? ? ?
Now I got a clue, the fuck I'm at
Shawty want the and a nigga want the bud
just bleedin', motherfucker out of blood
Looking at me smilin', asking me
I got cuts, but cuts got
? ? shit I tell
Went from dwellin' in hell on earth, now I'm living hell