Luyện nghe bài hát Greeny Green

Check this out, it
This is like a rocket, you never
This many in your pocket
Uh, you never smoked this much weed
Where can these niggas go
Don't know tomorrow, it's today, bruh
I want some coochie that I ain't pay for
I'm the one that ya
ATL, land we par-laya
No nigga jealous with his gat clown
It's enough females in the streets to go round two, three
Atlanta, the doctor's
somebody hoggin the payphone
Say homes, your daughter
She'll tell ya I'm like Artesian water
Feed me a quarter a jukebox
I sell rhymes like rocks, the oughta stop checkin
The Lord me a blessing
Long as rocks I with you
Think the pleased with you
Uh, you think he you
You think he you
Or he you

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

Suits of patrol sectors
Day care centers ran by
Drunk drivers behind the steering wheel of trucks
New comers they won the diversion on pure luck
Shark pools in the hall, one can start a frenzy
Feeding off of your ignorance of the law consider no
We by being careful, vigilence
Vampires lace pants with blood
Just ask for the
Crackers crave of niggas urine
Strands of hair and
Blue in the basements
Having conversations with voices between by fours
Rack 'em up, bust your head
Stay playing the of executioner, been years on death row
Now he don't wanna die for his wife's murder
Equal opportunity, designated bullets don't
unemployment, officers doing break
Y'all done on we, the green green
One in this team
Y'all stepped on we, the green green
(Poetry deep in this team)

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

Belligerent thoughts of ways
Camouflaged in the brush, love or
Which can we trust in the cuts
Terr-i-ble they 'em every third month
Yeah, after the big of truth
Caught in own evidence
Now you to believe me
You to hangin with Parks
That's you called her
Now you run cause you know what you want
If I felt like everything was
Maybe I could knock on wood
To protect the
surrounds my innermost thoughts
Until my were caught unguarded
As hard as it is to be I try
And I still flaw to the next guy
That knew and saw it before I did
Came up big, to dig an early
Get up, and turn a slave for the rhythm
We rap, still get slapped by the

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