Luyện nghe bài hát Greeny Green

Check out, bust it
This is like a rocket, you never
many condominiums in your pocket
Uh, you never smoked much weed before
else can these niggas go
Don't tomorrow, it's about today, bruh
I want some coochie that I ain't pay for
I'm the one holidayed ya
ATL, where we par-laya
No nigga jealous with his gat wanna
It's females in the streets to go round two, three times
Atlanta, the doctor's
Always hoggin the payphone
Say homes, your daughter
She'll tell ya I'm pure like water
Feed me a like a jukebox
I sell rhymes rocks, the police oughta stop checkin
The Lord me a blessing
as rocks I sees with you
Think the Lord pleased you
Uh, you think he you
You he kissed you
Or he you

Poetry deep in the
Y'all done stepped on we, the green
Yeah, Poetry deep in the
Y'all done stepped on we, the green
it

Suits of brutality patrol
Day centers ran by vestors
Drunk drivers behind the steering wheel of liquor
New think they won the diversion on pure luck
Shark in the hall, one drop can start a frenzy
Feeding off of ignorance of the law consider no excuse
We by being careful, vigilence
Vampires lace pants with blood
Just ask for the
Crackers crave samples of niggas
Strands of and semen
lights in the basements
Having conversations with voices between four by
Rack 'em up, I'll your head
Stay playing the role of executioner, years on death row
Now he wanna die for arranging his wife's murder
Equal opportunity, bullets don't discriminate
Like unemployment, officers break
Y'all done stepped on we, the green
One deep in team
Y'all stepped on we, the green green
(Poetry runs deep in team)

Poetry in the team
Y'all stepped on we, the green green
Yeah, deep in the team
done stepped on we, the green green
it

Belligerent thoughts of ways
Camouflaged in the brush, or lust
Which can we trust in the cuts
Terr-i-ble they bounce 'em third month
Yeah, after the big of truth
in your own evidence
Now you hesitant to me
You back to with Parks
what you called her
Now you run cause you know that's what you
If I felt like everything was
Maybe then I could on wood
To protect the
That my innermost thoughts
my thoughts were caught unguarded
As hard as it is to be I try
And I flaw listening to the next guy
That more and saw it before I did
up big, to dig an early grave
Get locked up, and turn a for the rhythm
We rap, get slapped by the system

Poetry in the team
done stepped on we, the green green
Yeah, deep in the team
Y'all done stepped on we, the green