Luyện nghe bài hát Face Facts

Figured out a long ago,
Nothing's as it don't you know,
Go if you want the scoop,
the population's out the loop,

You know I up my sacks with a couple extra grams,
got a Caddy, I got a V-Dub van,
X Daddy a fatty, asked him what's the plan,
He took a hit, blew out his rip, and said, let's the land,

You gotta smoke some weed a little somthin' somthin',
Don't me because I got the country buzzin',
????, you know the be jumpin',
On my product blows a chemical combustion,
name, Dustin, I spit these customs,
A.K.A. D-Loc, E-Loc's cousin,
be mad, be glad, tell your dad,
'cause I be rhymes you never knew I even 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 in the ?? restraints I had the pole position,
No but and I didn't make 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',
Maybe smoke a bit more weed and stop it with that flippin',

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

Think you can out me well I'm calling you a liar,
'cause my bowl, my I set on fire,
I'm on my couch with my and my fat JB,
Got ten different types of weed, about a of each,
No leaves, clipped clean,
But the few hit the bing,
my phone rings, my boy ask him what he need 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 what the hell, just put out the word any hottie the nerve,
said that he will serve,

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

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

Oooh damn, he goes again,
Throwin' his out the window,
fog with logs sticky indo,
You know it a dime 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 tell if there's a difference anymore,
Goin' up or goin' down, the elevator door,
Got the out suite on the 13th floor,
Black Flag's in my speakers blarin' Me Some More,
Now a days I blazed a hundred ways my brain's crazed,
like those punk days, I'm stackin' chips like frito lays,
I've been to place, fast cars, cheap thrills, funny looking pills, million dollar deals,
Three day orgies in the 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 talking "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,
Lazy dread and sweaters bust, the Crenshaw lord was a must,
Burnin' to ?? hittin' little Jamacia's rockin' record shops,
??? in stock and ?? eating ???,

All this talk of gettin' blazed reminds me of rock ways,
could never rock our boat ???,
That's really goin' on life too short to be a victim,
If you like what you got, respond,
time has come to make a move down to you to come up and prove,
It's to make a change so chose,

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