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 a couple extra grams,
got a Caddy, I got a V-Dub van,
X Daddy rolled a fatty, asked him the plan,
He took a hit, blew out his rip, and said, plant the land,

You gotta smoke some weed a little somthin' somthin',
Don't hate me because I got the 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' rhymes you never knew I had,
?? into the sunlights,
Double parked and got a by a midget,
On a pony, I called him Shorty, he twitchin',
Fingers while he's bitchin' and I snapped,
I had a vision, I was in the ?? restraints I had the pole position,
No but and I didn't make that mess 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 and stop it with that candE 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 well I'm you a liar,
'cause my bowl, my I set on fire,
I'm on my couch my pouch and my fat JB,
Got ten different types of weed, about a 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 freak we met last night, I think her name was uh Michelle,
Ah what the hell, just put out the word any hottie the nerve,
said that he will serve,

Graduated high school 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 a text, simply not complexed,
give it all I got, put the game to a test,
Keep writin' rhymes and forget the rest,

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

Oooh damn, there he again,
Throwin' his out the window,
Blowin' fog with sticky indo,
You know it a dime a dozen,
Flow like Snoop, lay it in the cuttin',
Woo, I think 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,
Flag's in my speakers blarin' Give Me Some More,
Now a days I stay blazed a hundred ways my crazed,
Gone like those punk days, I'm 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, raised on punk rock riffs, smokin' 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,
dread and sweaters bust, the Crenshaw District lord was a must,
Burnin' spliffs to ?? little Jamacia's rockin' record shops,
??? in stock and cravin ?? ???,

All this talk of gettin' blazed reminds me of punk ways,
Babylon could never rock our ???,
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,
It's time to make a so chose,

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