Luyện nghe bài hát Frost

Jet Life all playa,
weed in a glass jar playa,
Not the body Slayer,
Pull up strings a Guitar player,
Man, Body shaking, Body snatcher, Undertaker
Come pick the up, cause this was a Massacre,
Spinnin the beat, the beat right left and everywhere but backwards,
and ?, im low in a malibu two door,
Listening to Rascal, Right up ya avenue
Fly as a parachutte,
as a paratroop-er, before he deployed,
you a D boy, you a fuckin decoy,
you aint bruce lee nor leeroy,
Cant kick it bruce you a comedy boy,
Yeah,
My mission here is to the wackness,
I dont offense from all factions?
are all papers you suckerish ashings,
Cashout nigga the magic,
My from Cincinatti, My weed from Cali,
Feel the blits like an whats happenin,
time,
Every green kind we snatchin trees and you to snatch to make cash with,
Heavily Heavy my paper straight, Holdin it down im a weight,
Knocked off baller paper fake, You fallin off and im home plate safe,
How else can i call it but how i see it, Cant say your cause i aint see ya,
Flow cold Inside of the freezer, 4 Hoes chose but im in a 2 Seater,
Follow in a cab or ill catch you next weekend, way baby girl nigga aint tweakin,
Pleadin, please im peelin off, Now you realize you was with a boss,
Never took the but you took the loss,
Got your in my drive with the tire takin off,
At the crib her top gettin taken off, And she can share the details when she tomorrow...