Luyện nghe bài hát Groovy Tony/Eddie Kane

Blank Face, tre 8, everybody, fuck an AK
narcotics and step my dollars up to Bill Gates
PusH all limits, you lookin' timid, need to off
Punk-ass cops, tHem crackers want us witH our off
THug life nigga since '96 I to gang bang
Few years I'm really from it, we were still kids
Crack off nigga, I'm squeezing empty 'til tHe break
Fuck my image I need to drop, I need to, Blank
'Cause brain damage from my mecHanics, keeping two
Sell narcotics, I'm slanging witH your pack tHen
Stack large commas, you witH your riders your backbone
Can't fold figures, I make witH tHe gold grin
Jeans look dirty, I lift tHe witH tHe rims on
All bad bitcHes, wanna fuck me witH tHe cap gone
Real nigga, I'm in tHe stu' 'til all tHe weed blown
long, long, I Hid tHe dope beHind tHe cellpHone
Y'all don't me, I want tHe money rigHt
UgH, Groovy Tony, no face
I see tHe rigHt, ugH

YeaH, Blank
Clear out tHe safe
tHe pig bank, robbin' your kids too
My Heart an igloo, tHe in all blue, HuH
Die now go to Heaven or 'em tHrougH
Lot of brown Here, got tHat wHite girl for you
And sHe in fire water, could be double digits
Pistol your Civic
Most die before tHey it, turn a nigga to a spirit
slow, oH, Hey
Hit tHe curb sHattered mirrors
Look now you're Hellbound, boogie down
BullsHit I won't allow, slang a bird every
Smack a nigga witH tHe
Contradicting, now you
Leave you triple six in defeat
Can you dig it?
Struck a matcH, tHey won't
a nigga off, get a nigga wHipped
fingertips, aye

Blank Face, tre 8, everybody, fuck an AK
Sell narcotics and my dollars up to Bill Gates
PusH all limits, you lookin' timid, to back off
Punk ass cops tHem want us witH our black off
THug life nigga since '96 I want tHe gang
Few years later I'm from it, we were still kids
Crack off nigga, I'm empty 'til tHe sHell break
my image I need to drop, I need to, Blank Face

Exactly what I'mma have the cops come
Body languages, the same as when the rung
in a thirty-eight and a shotgun
Real nigga, we all you are not one, nah
Running the rebels, it's a three-man weave
With the and the devil
Really all I is a pitchfork and a shovel
If I can't proceed then I resort to the (Blank face)
high watching NBA League Pass (Who with?)
With your family at the (My condolences)
My heart's colder
When I hug your mom and look over her
You I got the, (Blank face)
I heard nothing, I ain't nothing
I ain't in the middle with nothin', no in between
F for ever hating me
As I sit there while interrogate me
I'm at 'em with the (Blank face)

Top rack nigga and the came with it huh
New bitch with me, hope the booty with it, came with it
Uh, rims flying the road huh
Five in the morning, knockin' at my door huh
Toilet full of dope, while my burner high
me put the gun down, I'm probably gon' die
I know, I know, big sell dope
Kane's little bro, hundred k, one whip, hah

Open Kane for hire
Been tryna get rich for
Nights like I wish
Cocaine would fall, woo, woo, woo, woo

Yo, uh, yo, uh
Need the car with no
on my pallet
My full of cabbage
Came from the to the carrots
Getting dollars
Fuck baby mommas
Dope the speakers
So you mister teacher
the paper, I ace it
Lead, they to erase it
But I'm still
mad at everything
Nothing given, I'mma it first
On the trees like a
Flip the behind the campus
Young Ruby, turn hood into a movie (Into a movie)
Gang bang it, don't it
GTA-ing, shoot the club up
tryna sneak the K in
On the to riches
Thank you Reagan
You helped them rake in
And to my uncle that fucked up the
That shit that you was
I was residue lay on the cushion
I'mma blame it on ass 'cause I ain't gettin' whoopings
And proof is in the pudding
I'm his baby, Eddie Kane
(Eddie Kane, Kane)

Standing in the white and we on
Is any other smokers in here?
And we on
And is any other smokers in here?
And we on
Is there any other in here?
Keys doors on the road to my heart
Dreams on the floor, bet a nigga stay
And I
We're next to go, around, around,
We're next to go, around, around,