Luyện nghe bài hát Face Facts

Figured out a time ago,
Nothing's as it don't 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 rolled a fatty, asked him what's the plan,
He took a hit, out his rip, and said, let's plant the land,

You smoke some weed just a little somthin' somthin',
Don't me because I got the country buzzin',
????, you the crowd be jumpin',
On my product like a chemical combustion,
Real name, Dustin, I spit 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,
?? into 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 in the ?? restraints I had the pole position,
No but kiddin' and I didn't make mess up in your kitchen,
I was out some sacks and me and Loc we were fishin',
I keep wishin' that you'd ease on up and quit it your trippin',
Maybe smoke a bit more weed and it with that candE flippin',

Let's Face Facts, Get Stacked,
Unsystematically Our Get Fat,
And We Back, Pimp Caddilacs,
Smoke Off Pounds, 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 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 what he to bring,
I said collar green, some kale, some pot, and some ale,
And that freak we met last night, I her name was uh Michelle,
Ah what the hell, just put out the word any hottie the nerve,
said that he will serve,

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

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

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

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

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

All this talk of gettin' blazed reminds me of rock ways,
Babylon could never rock our ???,
That's what's really on life too short to be a victim,
If you don't what 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 Facts, Chips Get Stacked,
Unsystematically Our Get Fat,
And We Kick Back, Caddilacs,
Smoke Off Pounds, Dime Sacks.