Luyện nghe bài hát Five Fingers

Take take, the tastes great
Gotta in the city I'm way baked
Waiting for the meteor at twelve begin paint
The origin of a deeper will take place
Two coke bottles the rope toddler
of refrigerator
Give him a Nilla
No role model, him to shift focus
Cus he noticed that a cookie tastes when it's stolen
Kids got the darnedest
All ?? get an honest person
Bought enough from the bullies to blow up a small barn
which he kept in the box in the
And the is far from a klepto-anthem
But a
prefaced the canvass
Dance to the
stand up, celebrate the natural need to own ain't earned
See it rolls off the
Like a smoke rolls off a lung til it's done
Ready set it
He a post-it
Later applied the to a moment of some grown shit
"Hey, you the sharpie and BM!"
Did you the gm
or you carpe the
the porn game
Wanna get the way
Well the freedom will correlate the sword play and heathens
I'm back, talk
Fresh high school
On the prickly
of the modern slide rule
Every last number in history
got own little hustle to nuzzle up with the victory, Thanks
Bathe in a bottle of finest
Huckleberry through the piss looking for diamonds
For that hell appears to in your climate
Get your from the richest Seek your pussy from the flyest

Slow and low, Do or die
Suicide king and a of the palm
Slow and low, do or die,
Two to five cans in the trunk of the

And are the five fingers that are stealing from you (4x)
Capture the

One by one like confused penguins
Larceny's yes when used weapons
Like a little burgular jaded up at the buckets
He's dumb enough to up in public in the fuckin thing
Nope gotta the five fingers
hop wire vehicular skill is applicable
If an eye's on the prize and the itch aint
I hope the fruits of your labor the initial rush
Like, step over the abysmal
Matchmakers trying to make the signals fucked
And make you read the mud, make the stigma's crushed
Like "he learn to walk after he lifts the drums"
And this is certified milk by the department of
Shoplift quicker than ya speed
Click! Missed, dip dumb
In another muddy river water til the rudder
Skip around the money Peel the color me killer
Hovering the mother feed
Gutter greed
Let a crumby motherfucker fuck wit me
It goes knock knock, rummy at an speed
The all growns up, playing grown people games
lames grown encompass the whole paper chase
Grip, better get the master
So when the of a secret graph expands,
Yes a pig is a cop, I got a villian for flock, so when I rake in the bacon I hope the kiddies watch
I hope the of the system will be heavily clocked
Cus opportunity's fickle If they trickling Stop!
the flag
Drag that crass little flap through the hazmat glass
when he asks for it back
Scratch
Welcome to the magic and a of cash

Slow and low,do or die,
king and a tuck of the palm
Slow and low, do or die,
Two to five in the trunk of the truck

And these are the five fingers are stealing from you (4x)
the flag