Luyện nghe bài hát Gwendolyn B. Sings Sin

Counting as I enter the room
Straight check the ration, but cool, it's cool
I'll be kicking rhymes in a self-fulfilling
Until the consequence away
A shout out to my lady, Brooks
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 the left
I the bass up so I can feel it in my chest
Dig this accusation, not a new thought
Just to point in life that can't be taught
I got to focus on my on the real thing
realizing till it passes what it is, what it could be
Janis says get it you can and this is true
Cause it may not be tomorrow but we die
We die
I'm gonna it to, gonna set it straight
So I can pass it on to you, it circulate, formulate
Rhymes, ideas, a lit J
Passed around, people got vices these days
You can shoot H in the or popping pills
But on the I'm executing mad skills
I can spot a hundred ways to avoid, avoid the truth
Because it may not be tomorrow but we die
Cruising listening to jazz
Realizing lost my pazzazz for life
I'm pressure and I'm not sure
But it looks like Lady Death is come at her own leisure
Live it up, give it up, life's
Gotta make not a second is dull
The throw down, the show down at high
It may not be minute we die soon, lid
Krier, Pandav