Luyện nghe bài hát Gasoline Dreams

Alright alright alright

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 of life I'm tellin' ya why
I hear that mother nature's now on birth
The coldest pimp be looking for to ho
The highway up to Heaven got a on the toll
Youth full of fire ain't got nowhere to go 2 go