Luyện nghe bài hát Gravel Pit

1,2, 1,2, yo this out, it's the jump off right now
I want everybody, to put your down, put your guns down
And to the pit, the gravel pit
Leave your problems at home, your children at home
We gon' take it back underground, I be Boulders
Wu-Tang Clan on yo' mind one
It's the jump off, so jump off my nigga...

Paulissa Morgan]
Check out my pit
A mystery
is the CD that I travel with
Don't go against the grain if you can't it

Ha, holla cross from the of the lost
the pale horse, off course (off course)
Follow me, gotta be
The best thing stocks in Clark Wallabees [ZZZH]
African killers black watch (black watch)
On radio, blowin out yo' watts [ZZZH]
Park Hill, the house on haunted hill
Every you walk by your back get a chill [BLBLBH!]
peel, who want to talk rap skills
I spit a semi-automatic to the grill (BOOM!)
Elbow grease, and room
Baby play me, baby down, go boom (BOOM!)
Party people gather round, count to apocalypse (3, 2, 1...)

I'm the kid the golden arms

And I'm the motherfuckin hott nikks (AAAAH!) pass the
My don't front
You had it for a but it seem like a month [COUGH]
Now I'm chokin, smokin,
I don't croakin, overdosin...
Hey kid, (walk as a I...)
Wu and Meth got you open (open), ride
Can't stand that floss too much
Can't Bentleys they cost too much
Kid get up then kid get touched
Kid wanna up then kid get stuck
I'm the one that called your
your boy tried to act tough...
Remember what Old said, I'll fuck yo' ass up!
Now

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Back, and forth and forth
Back, back and forth and
Back, back and and forth
As we go...
Back, back and forth and
Back, and forth and forth
Back, and forth and forth
As we go...

E the English, extinguish styles extremist
head beamers run wild
It's the kid with the cup
Stepped out what
What's poppin, and y'all niggas
Blastin shae shae, shortae
Rich color mocks, those all day
1960 I'm Goldie
right motherfucker don't hold me
The world's greatest, Las Vegas, as rock
Skin painted on my face ageless
combos, Ghost bang out condos
Jeff from Hamo, ex bangos
Bancos, hoes in plain clothes
those, bang those, same old, same old

Yeah y'all, straight up this the jump off here
The gravel pit, up represent, rock the boulders
All my rich style, killers, y'all know what time it is
Shorty do thing, get up on that shit right now boo, do you
That's what I'm talkin

Yo, step to my groove, like this
When we shoot the gift of course it's
Grab the mic no excuses
In a sec, grab the techs and loot
Executin, shakin all sets, and I'm breakin all
I'm takin all bets, move all best, who the dram' next
You all stank, we got the bank
shank to fill your tank
Still the same you for real, while you crank
Slide, do or die, fry to
Admire the greats, on fire wit a of hate
Bitter shark, every I take, heavy darts that quake
okay, all fakes, get caught by the dropkicks
You know the thrill, yes it's Park
Yo we hit 'em the hot grits...
On the go, check the flow, sayin Wu rock shit...
Stop quick, hold the gossip, stop sweatin my
I the hot shit

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