Luyện nghe bài hát Groovy Tony/Eddie Kane

Blank Face, tre 8, kill everybody, an AK
Sell narcotics and my dollars up to Bill Gates
PusH all limits, you lookin' timid, need to off
Punk-ass cops, crackers want us witH our black off
THug life nigga since '96 I to gang bang
Few years later I'm really 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
'Cause brain damage from my mecHanics, two ways
Sell narcotics, I'm slanging witH your pack tHen
Stack large commas, you witH riders witH your backbone
Can't fold figures, I make deposits witH tHe gold
Jeans dirty, I lift tHe CHevy witH tHe rims on
All bad bitcHes, tHey wanna fuck me witH tHe cap
Real life nigga, I'm in tHe stu' 'til all tHe blown
Wait long, long, I Hid tHe dope tHe cellpHone
Y'all don't Hear me, I want tHe rigHt
UgH, Groovy Tony, no killer
I see tHe rigHt, ugH

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

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

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

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

Open Eddie Kane for
Been tryna get for hours
Nights this I wish
Cocaine drops fall, woo, woo, woo, woo

Yo, uh, yo, uh
the car with no mileage
Kristoff on my
My cigar of cabbage
Came from the dirt to the
dirty dollars
Fuck different baby
between the speakers
So fuck you mister
the paper, I ace it
Lead, they to erase it
But I'm still
mad at everything
Nothing given, I'mma take it
On the trees like a
Flip the behind the campus
Young Ruby, turn your hood a movie (Into a movie)
Gang it, don't slang it
GTA-ing, the whole club up
Fuck tryna the K in
On the to riches
Thank you Mister
You helped them dollars in
And to my uncle that up the family
That shit that you was
I was pushin' residue lay on the
I'mma blame it on your ass 'cause I ain't gettin'
And your is in the pudding
I'm his grandma's baby, Eddie
(Eddie Kane, Kane)

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