Luyện nghe bài hát Face Facts

Figured out a time ago,
as it seems don't you know,
Go underground if you the scoop,
the population's 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, out his rip, and said, let's plant the land,

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

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

Think you can out smoke me well I'm you a liar,
my bowl, my bowl 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, clipped clean,
But the few hit the bing,
Then my rings, my boy ask him what 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, just put out the word any hottie the nerve,
Richter said that he serve,

high 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, just on the next,
Daddy X a text, simply not complexed,
I'll give it all I got, put the to a test,
writin' rhymes and forget about the rest,

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

damn, there he goes again,
Throwin' his out the window,
Blowin' fog logs sticky indo,
You know it comes a a dozen,
Flow like Snoop, lay it in the cuttin',
Woo, I I'll pass on the brew,
And smoke my buds with the Krew,
The big bad ass, you who,
Well I really can't tell if there's a anymore,
up or goin' down, where's the elevator door,
Got the pimped out 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,
been to that place, fast cars, cheap thrills, funny looking pills, million dollar deals,
Three day in the Hollywood 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,
Off Pounds, Flip Dime Sacks,

All this talk of gettin' reminds me of reggae sundays,
Lazy dread and sweaters bust, the District lord was a must,
Burnin' spliffs to ?? hittin' little Jamacia's record shops,
??? in stock and cravin ?? ???,

All this talk of gettin' reminds me of punk rock ways,
Babylon could rock our boat ???,
what's really goin' on life too short to be a victim,
If you don't like you got, respond,
When time has come to make a 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 Back, Pimp Caddilacs,
Off Pounds, Flip Dime Sacks.