Luyện nghe bài hát Gwendolyn B. Sings Sin

Counting heads as I the room
Straight check the ration, but it's cool, cool
be kicking rhymes in a self-fulfilling state
Until the consequence away
A shout out to my lady, Gwendolyn
She the poetry, I add the hooks
We're here together to a message
That not too much has changed, it in
Word, I grip the microphone, pass from the
I want the up so I can feel it in my chest
Dig this accusation, not a new thought
to finer point in life that can't be taught
I got to focus on my on the real thing
Never realizing till it passes what it is, what it be
Janis get it while you can and this is true
Cause it may not be tomorrow but we die
We die
I'm tell it to, gonna set it straight
So I can it on to you, watch it circulate, formulate
Rhymes, ideas, a lit J
Passed around, found people got these days
You can shoot H in the veins or popping
But on the microphone I'm mad skills
I can a hundred thousand ways to avoid, avoid the truth
Because it may not be tomorrow but we die
listening to smooth jazz
Realizing lost my passion pazzazz for
I'm under and I'm not sure
But it looks like Lady Death is gonna at her own leisure
it up, give it up, life's unpredictable
Gotta make sure not a is dull
The down, the show down at high noon
It may not be minute we die soon, lid
Krier, Pandav