Luyện nghe bài hát Five Fingers

Take take, the medicine tastes
keep in the city I'm way baked
Waiting for the meteor shading at begin paint
The of a deeper leader will take place
Two coke bottles the rope toddler
Rebel of
him a Nilla wafer
No role model, provoke him to shift
Cus he noticed that a cookie tastes when it's stolen
got the darnedest crooks
All ?? get an honest person
Bought enough fireworks the bullies to blow up a small barn
he kept in the box in the yard
And the is far from a klepto-anthem
But a
prefaced the grand
Dance to the
stand up, celebrate the natural need to own what ain't
See it off the tongue
a smoke ring rolls off a lung til it's done
Ready set it
He a post-it
Later the motives to a moment of some grown shit
"Hey, you the sharpie and BM!"
Did you the gm
or you the diem
the porn game
Wanna get the way
Well the freedom will correlate the sword play and heathens
Trickery I'm back,
outta high school
On the catwalk
of the modern bright slide
Every number in it's history
got it's own little to nuzzle up with the victory, Thanks
Bathe in a of your finest
sift through the piss looking for diamonds
For that hell appears to that in your
Get your money from the Seek your pussy from the flyest

and low, Do or die calm
Suicide and a tuck of the palm
and low, do or die, stuck
Two to five cans in the trunk of the

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

One by one like confused penguins
Larceny's yes when used weapons
Like a bitter burgular jaded up at the buckets
He's dumb enough to pull up in in the fuckin thing
Nope gotta the five fingers
hop wire vehicular skill is applicable
If an eye's on the prize and the aint flushed
I hope the fruits of your labor relieve the initial
Like, over the abysmal cusp
Matchmakers trying to make the mixed signals
And make you read the mud, maybe make the crushed
Like "he will learn to walk after he the drums"
And this is certified milk by the department of
quicker than ya shutter speed
Click! Missed, dip colory
In another muddy river til the rudder bleeds
Skip around the money Peel the color me bunny
Hovering where the feed
Gutter greed
Let a motherfucker breed fuck wit me
It goes knock knock, at an abrupt speed
The all growns up, playing grown people games
lames grown encompass the whole paper chase
Grip, better get the master
So when the workers of a graph expands,
Yes a pig is a cop, I got a villian for flock, so when I rake in the bacon I the kiddies will watch
I hope the flipping of the system be heavily clocked
Cus opportunity's fickle If we're trickling Stop!
the flag
Drag that crass bastard flap through the hazmat glass
Laugh when he asks for it
that
Welcome to the magic and a basket of

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 that are stealing from you (4x)
Capture the