Luyện nghe bài hát Face Facts

Figured out a time ago,
Nothing's as it seems you know,
Go underground if you the scoop,
'cause the out the loop,

You know I up my sacks with a couple extra grams,
D-Loc got a Caddy, I got a van,
X Daddy rolled a fatty, asked him the plan,
He took a hit, blew out his rip, and said, let's the land,

You gotta smoke some weed just a somthin' somthin',
Don't hate me because I got the buzzin',
????, you the crowd be jumpin',
On my product like a chemical combustion,
name, Dustin, I spit these customs,
A.K.A. D-Loc, little cousin,
be mad, be glad, tell your dad,
'cause I be spittin' rhymes you never I even had,
?? into the sunlights,
Double parked and got a by a midget,
On a pony, I him Shorty, he started twitchin',
Fingers clickin' while bitchin' and I snapped,
I had a vision, I was in the ?? restraints I had the pole position,
No but kiddin' and I didn't make that up in your kitchen,
I was dishin' out sacks and me and Loc we were fishin',
I keep wishin' that you'd on up and quit it with your trippin',
Maybe smoke a bit more weed and stop it that candE flippin',

Let's Face Facts, Get Stacked,
Unsystematically Our Get Fat,
And We Kick Back, Caddilacs,
Off Pounds, Flip Dime Sacks,

Think you can out me well I'm calling you a liar,
my bowl, my bowl I set on fire,
I'm on my with my pouch and my fat JB,
Got ten types of weed, about a pound of each,
No leaves, clipped clean,
But the few hit the bing,
Then my phone rings, my boy ask him he need to bring,
I said some collar green, some kale, pot, and some ale,
And that we met last night, I think her name was uh Michelle,
Ah what the hell, put out the word any hottie with the nerve,
said that he will serve,

Graduated school back in '95,
Started writin' rhymes, low, I'm hard to find,
A kid like me, no less, I'm fresh,
the weed took a hit and got blessed,
I'm not the best, just on the next,
Daddy X plan a text, not complexed,
I'll give it all I got, put the to a test,
Keep writin' rhymes and about the rest,

Face Facts, Chips Get Stacked,
Unsystematically Our Get Fat,
And We Back, Pimp Caddilacs,
Smoke Off Pounds, Dime Sacks,

Oooh damn, there he again,
his cigarettes out the window,
Blowin' fog with logs indo,
You know it comes a a dozen,
Flow like Snoop, lay it in the cuttin',
Woo, I think pass on the brew,
And my buds with the Kottonmouth Krew,
The big bad ass, you who,
Well I can't tell if there's a difference anymore,
Goin' up or down, where's the elevator door,
Got the out suite on the 13th floor,
Black Flag's in my speakers blarin' Me Some More,
Now a days I stay blazed a hundred my brain's crazed,
Gone like those punk days, I'm chips like frito lays,
I've been to that place, fast cars, cheap thrills, funny looking pills, million deals,
day orgies in the Hollywood Hills, for reals,
I don't be speakin' no myths, on punk rock riffs, smokin' spliffs by the cliffs,
And you and your krew's talking "What If's",

Face Facts, Chips Get Stacked,
Unsystematically Our Get Fat,
And We Kick Back, Caddilacs,
Smoke Off Pounds, Flip Sacks,

All this of gettin' blazed reminds me of reggae sundays,
Lazy and sweaters bust, the Crenshaw District lord was a must,
spliffs to ?? hittin' little Jamacia's rockin' record shops,
??? in stock and ?? eating ???,

All this talk of gettin' blazed reminds me of rock ways,
Babylon never rock our boat ???,
That's what's goin' on life too short to be a victim,
If you don't like you got, respond,
When time has come to make a move to you to come up and prove,
time to make a change so chose,

Let's Facts, Chips Get Stacked,
Unsystematically Our Get Fat,
And We Kick Back, Caddilacs,
Off Pounds, Flip Dime Sacks.