Luyện nghe bài hát Face Facts

Figured out a long ago,
Nothing's as it seems you know,
Go underground if you 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 a fatty, asked him what's the plan,
He a hit, blew out his rip, and said, let's plant the land,

You gotta smoke some weed just a somthin' somthin',
Don't hate me I got the country buzzin',
????, you the crowd be jumpin',
On my product like a chemical combustion,
name, Dustin, I spit 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',
Fingers while he's bitchin' and I snapped,
I had a vision, I was leading in the ?? restraints I had the position,
No but kiddin' and I didn't make that up in your kitchen,
I was dishin' out some and me and Loc we were fishin',
I keep that you'd ease on up and quit it with 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 Kick Back, 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 my pouch 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 phone rings, my boy ask him what he to bring,
I some collar green, some kale, some pot, and some ale,
And that freak we met night, I think her name was uh Michelle,
Ah the hell, just put out the word any hottie with the nerve,
said that he will serve,

Graduated school back in '95,
Started writin' rhymes, laid low, I'm 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' rhymes and forget the rest,

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

Oooh damn, he goes 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 I'll pass on the brew,
And smoke my buds the Kottonmouth Krew,
The big bad ass, you who,
Well I really can't if there's a difference anymore,
Goin' up or down, where's the elevator door,
Got the pimped out suite on the floor,
Black Flag's in my speakers blarin' Give Me More,
Now a I stay blazed a hundred ways my brain's crazed,
Gone like those days, I'm stackin' chips like frito lays,
I've been to that place, fast cars, cheap thrills, funny looking pills, million deals,
Three day orgies in the Hills, for reals,
I don't be no myths, raised 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 Back, Pimp Caddilacs,
Smoke Off Pounds, Dime Sacks,

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

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

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