Luyện nghe bài hát Face Facts

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

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

You gotta smoke some just a little somthin' somthin',
Don't hate me because I got the buzzin',
????, you know the be jumpin',
On my blows like a chemical combustion,
Real name, Dustin, I these customs,
A.K.A. D-Loc, E-Loc's cousin,
Don't be mad, be glad, tell dad,
'cause I be spittin' rhymes you never knew I had,
?? walked the sunlights,
Double and got a ticket 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 leading in the ?? I had the pole position,
No but kiddin' and I didn't make that up in your kitchen,
I was out some 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 Facts, Chips Get Stacked,
Our Pockets 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 with my pouch and my fat JB,
Got ten types of weed, about a pound of each,
No leaves, they're clean,
But the few hit the bing,
Then my phone rings, my boy ask him he need to bring,
I said collar green, some kale, some pot, and some ale,
And that we met last night, I think her name was uh Michelle,
Ah what the hell, just put out the any hottie with the nerve,
Richter said that he serve,

Graduated high school in '95,
Started rhymes, laid 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, flexed on the next,
X plan a text, simply not complexed,
I'll it all I got, put the game to a test,
Keep writin' and forget about the rest,

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

Oooh damn, he goes again,
Throwin' his out the window,
Blowin' fog with sticky indo,
You it comes a dime a dozen,
Flow Snoop, lay it back in the cuttin',
Woo, I think I'll on the brew,
And smoke my buds with the Krew,
The big bad ass, you who,
Well I really tell if there's a difference anymore,
Goin' up or goin' down, the elevator door,
Got the pimped out on the 13th floor,
Black Flag's in my speakers blarin' Give Me More,
Now a days I stay a hundred ways my brain's crazed,
like those punk days, I'm stackin' chips like frito lays,
I've been to that place, fast cars, thrills, funny looking pills, million dollar deals,
Three day 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 talking about "What If's",

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

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

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

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