Luyện nghe bài hát Gwendolyn B. Sings Sin

Counting heads as I enter the
Straight check the ration, but cool, it's cool
I'll be 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 send a
That not too much has changed, it in
Word, I grip the microphone, pass the left
I want the bass up so I can it in my chest
Dig this accusation, not a brand new
to finer point in life that can't be taught
I got to focus on my attention on the thing
Never realizing it passes what it is, what it could be
says get it while you can and this is true
Cause it may not be tomorrow but we die
We die
I'm gonna tell it to, gonna set it
So I can pass it on to you, watch it circulate,
Rhymes, ideas, a lit J
Passed around, found people got vices days
You can shoot H in the veins or pills
But on the I'm executing mad skills
I can spot a hundred thousand ways to avoid, the truth
Because it may not be but we die soon
Cruising listening to smooth
Realizing lost my pazzazz for life
I'm under pressure and I'm not
But it looks like Lady Death is come at her own leisure
Live it up, give it up, unpredictable
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