Luyện nghe bài hát Face Facts

Figured out a time ago,
Nothing's as it don't you know,
Go underground if you the scoop,
'cause the out the loop,

You I size up my sacks with a couple extra grams,
got a Caddy, I got a V-Dub van,
X Daddy rolled a fatty, 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 little somthin',
Don't hate me I got the country buzzin',
????, you the crowd be jumpin',
On my product blows like a 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 rhymes you never knew I even had,
?? walked the sunlights,
parked and got a ticket by a midget,
On a pony, I called him Shorty, he twitchin',
Fingers clickin' while he's and I snapped,
I had a vision, I was in the ?? restraints I had the pole position,
No but kiddin' and I didn't that mess up in your kitchen,
I was dishin' out sacks and me and Loc we were fishin',
I keep wishin' that you'd ease on up and quit it with trippin',
Maybe smoke a bit more weed and stop it with that flippin',

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

Think you can out smoke me I'm calling you a liar,
my bowl, my bowl I set on fire,
I'm on my couch with my and my fat JB,
Got ten different 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 he need to bring,
I said some collar green, some kale, some pot, and ale,
And that freak we met last night, I her name was uh Michelle,
Ah the hell, just put out the word any hottie with the nerve,
Richter that he will serve,

Graduated high school in '95,
Started writin' rhymes, low, I'm hard to find,
A kid me, no less, I'm kinda 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,
I'll it all I got, put the game to a test,
writin' rhymes and forget about the rest,

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

damn, there he goes again,
Throwin' his out the window,
Blowin' fog with logs indo,
You know it a dime a dozen,
like Snoop, lay it back in the cuttin',
Woo, I think I'll on the brew,
And my buds with the Kottonmouth Krew,
The big bad ass, you who,
Well I really tell if there's a difference anymore,
Goin' up or goin' down, where's the door,
Got the out suite on the 13th floor,
Black in my speakers blarin' Give Me Some More,
Now a days I blazed a hundred ways my brain's crazed,
Gone those punk days, I'm stackin' chips like frito lays,
I've 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, smokin' 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, Flip Sacks,

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

All this talk of gettin' reminds me of punk rock ways,
Babylon never rock our boat ???,
That's what's goin' on life too short to be a victim,
If you don't like you got, respond,
When time has 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 Kick Back, Caddilacs,
Smoke Off Pounds, Dime Sacks.