Luyện nghe bài hát Gasoline Dreams

Alright alright alright

Don't like the smell of gasoline?
Well burn motherfucker burn Dream
Don't everybody the taste of Apple Pie?
We'll snap for your slice of life I'm ya why
I hear that nature's now on birth control
The coldest pimp be looking for to ho
The highway up to got a crook on the toll
Youth full of ain't got nowhere to go nowhere 2 go

All of my did dope
Every nigga round me playin'
Or paying child
I can't
Never made no to me one day I hope it will
And that's that, sport,
Pray I live to see the day when Seven's married
kids, woe woe
The world is moving fast and I'm my balance
No to dig, low low
To a where ain't nowhere to go but up
Ya wit me say shit, sho sho
Now let me ask this

Don't everybody like the of gasoline?
Well burn motherfucker burn Dream
Don't like the taste of Apple Pie?
We'll for your slice of life I'm tellin' ya why
I hear that nature's now on birth control
The coldest pimp be looking for to ho
The up to Heaven got a crook on the toll
Youth full of ain't got nowhere to go nowhere 2 go

It's shitty like Ricky got a million bucks
My cousin Ricky Walker got ten years doing Fed
On a first offense bust, fuck the Holice
That's if ya racist or ya
Arrest me 4 dope I didn't weight it up or cook it
You gotta charge the cause over a million people took it
at me, you outta your jurisdiction now ya lookin' stupid
Officer, get off me sir
Don't make me L.A. he'll have ya walking sir
A couple of months ago they gave OutKast the key to the
But I still gotta pay my and they give us no pity
About the amongst us
You think respect the law
They think monsters, they love us, reality rappin'
And giving the the truth from this booth
And we on stage we scream
Don't everybody

Don't everybody like the smell of
Well burn burn American Dream
Don't everybody like the taste of Pie?
We'll snap for your slice of life I'm ya why
I hear that mother nature's now on birth
The coldest pimp be for somebody to ho
The highway up to got a crook on the toll
Youth full of ain't got nowhere to go nowhere 2 go

Officer of the high
You me you touch the apple of this eye
If kick us out where will we go
Not to Africa cause not one of them acknowledge us as they kin
Still eatin'
Abomination desecration for beating
Penalty for violation is
Woe, woe, to the man that strive with his maker on day
Hip Hip Hooray!
Mr. Babylon the great
The of heartless is falling, prophecy must be fulfilled
The fire is calling

everybody like the smell of gasoline?
Well burn motherfucker burn American
Don't everybody like the of Apple Pie?
We'll snap for your of life I'm tellin' ya why
I hear that mother nature's now on birth
The coldest pimp be for somebody to ho
The highway up to Heaven got a crook on the
Youth full of fire ain't got nowhere to go 2 go