Luyện nghe bài hát Face Facts

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

You know I size up my sacks with a extra grams,
D-Loc got a Caddy, I got a van,
X Daddy rolled a fatty, him what's 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 me because I got the country buzzin',
????, you know the be jumpin',
On my product blows like a combustion,
Real name, Dustin, I these customs,
A.K.A. D-Loc, little cousin,
Don't be mad, be glad, your dad,
'cause I be spittin' rhymes you never knew I had,
?? walked the sunlights,
Double parked and got a by a midget,
On a pony, I him Shorty, he started twitchin',
clickin' while he's 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 mess up in kitchen,
I was dishin' out sacks and me and Loc we were fishin',
I keep wishin' that ease on up and quit it with your trippin',
Maybe smoke a bit more weed and stop it with that flippin',

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

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

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

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

Oooh damn, there he again,
Throwin' his out the window,
Blowin' fog logs sticky indo,
You it comes a dime a dozen,
Flow like Snoop, lay it in the cuttin',
Woo, I think pass on the brew,
And smoke my 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,
Flag's in my speakers blarin' Give Me Some More,
Now a days I stay blazed a hundred my brain's crazed,
Gone like those punk days, I'm stackin' like frito lays,
been to that place, fast cars, cheap thrills, funny looking pills, million dollar deals,
Three day orgies in the Hills, for reals,
I don't be speakin' no myths, raised on rock riffs, smokin' spliffs by the cliffs,
And you and your talking about "What If's",

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

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

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

Let's Face Facts, Get Stacked,
Unsystematically Our Get Fat,
And We Back, Pimp Caddilacs,
Smoke Off Pounds, Flip Sacks.