Luyện nghe bài hát Face Facts

Figured out a time ago,
Nothing's as it seems you know,
Go underground if you the scoop,
'cause the 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 rolled a fatty, asked him the plan,
He took a hit, out his rip, and said, let's plant the land,

You gotta smoke some weed just a little somthin',
Don't hate me because I got the buzzin',
????, you know the be jumpin',
On my product like a chemical combustion,
Real name, Dustin, I these customs,
A.K.A. D-Loc, little cousin,
Don't be mad, be glad, your dad,
'cause I be spittin' rhymes you knew I even had,
?? walked the sunlights,
Double parked and got a by a midget,
On a pony, I called him Shorty, he twitchin',
clickin' while he's bitchin' and I snapped,
I had a vision, I was leading in the ?? I had the pole position,
No but kiddin' and I didn't make mess up in your kitchen,
I was dishin' out some sacks and me and Loc we fishin',
I keep wishin' that you'd ease on up and it with your trippin',
Maybe smoke a bit more weed and 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 me well I'm calling 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, a pound of each,
No leaves, clipped clean,
But the few hit the bing,
Then my phone rings, my boy ask him he need to bring,
I said collar green, some kale, some pot, and some ale,
And that freak we met last night, I think her was uh Michelle,
Ah what the hell, just put out the word any with the nerve,
Richter said that he 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,
X plan a text, simply not complexed,
I'll give it all I got, put the to a test,
Keep writin' and forget about the rest,

Let's Facts, Chips Get Stacked,
Our Pockets 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,
like Snoop, lay it back in the cuttin',
Woo, I think I'll on the brew,
And smoke my buds with the Krew,
The big bad ass, you who,
I really can't tell if there's a difference anymore,
Goin' up or goin' down, the elevator door,
Got the pimped out suite on the floor,
Black Flag's in my blarin' Give Me Some More,
Now a days I blazed a hundred ways my brain's crazed,
Gone like those punk days, I'm stackin' 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 punk rock riffs, spliffs by the cliffs,
And you and krew's talking about "What If's",

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

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

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 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,

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