Luyện nghe bài hát High Speed

I for all my niggaz livin' in the rush
Slow it down a notch, baby
It's goin' be alright, it's goin' be

Life in high
Fuck the punishment, tie
I buy me a gun
doin' time

I live high speed, sightly disillusioned by weed
I breed thug muthafuckas even worse me
I bleed, my enemies best to flee quickly on me
My army, niggaz deceive

Look at you, now, why you hang out?
I pull the hammer
Strike a cannon and blow your muthafuckin' back out
They blast but I'm still slightly scarred deep

for the Lord, why He don't like me?
Guard my soul though my life was hard no remorse
I absorb bomb, it's without protection for the boss
in my double, raw, rugged, and ruthless

Keep a vest through these hard times, knowin' it's
And my crew, who should be mistaken for Jews
We all about our past, if he break the rules
Fools done snitched for the D.A., be sent

Switched like a stone bitch, turned severed then, why?
Then they wonder why die
Put your family in danger just to get
Now, what the hell can we get jail?

More for the crime rate, this is hell
out, a thug nigga fresh out the jail house
Open your safe count and take all mail out
Whatever happens happens, whoever falls,

We fresh out of time, livin' blind so we all
In times like these, and tie weed
Puffin' through these speed and people say

Whatcha gonna do when you get outta
I'm gonna buy me a gun what's next?
and sex, house parties in the projects
We all night

Whatcha gonna do when you get jail?
I'm gonna buy me a gun then next?
and sex, house parties in the projects
We goin' all

assassin, I hit the corner fast, blastin'
I plan to stretch your chest plate back like
No need to push me to slippin' I beef, like pussy and pistols
For all you that's soft as tissue

I ride like the fall guy out the roof
Bustin' at you wise guy, gettin' high, sippin' hundred
Gettin' your neck joints low to verdict wit'
Get that ass attacked, murdered and robbed, blind from

Grab your shots', callin', catchin' niggaz they stormin'
his door in
And get your whole family a' mournin'
Plus all you bitchy types can't touch me
like your hard
I'll play your fuckin' yard a trussel

Whatcha gonna do you get outta jail?
I'm buy me a gun then what's next?
and sex, house parties in the projects
We all night

gonna do when you get outta jail?
I'm buy me a gun then what's next?
Food and sex, house parties in the
We all night

At times, I look through times with so anger
Wonderin' why it on passin' bringin' me the danger
No signal, hard time is a good one at I'm amazed
Now what the muthafuck a hood What we do to get paid

All day, for the almighty, dollar, don't even bother to
We all destined to be swallowed by the same thing we for
away our morals in bags of dust
More niggaz is dying

We, bet on all time, nigga, the clocks
is the day you only know your glocks spittin'
Cops sittin', politicians laws you ain't knowin'
Soon that money be illegal when you got it

Keep dough up
But I ain't goin' tell you, what? To stop chasin'
Man, I'm just like y'all, I worry that shit later
Put the to the pedal, slash up nigga, blaze
Let's get out high speed til the end of my days
Now, my say

Whatcha gonna do you get outta jail?
I'm gonna buy me a gun what's next?
Food and sex, house in the projects
We goin' all

Whatcha gonna do when you get outta
I'm gonna buy me a gun then what's
Food and sex, house parties in the
We goin' all

gonna do when you get outta jail?
I'm buy me a gun then what's next?
Food and sex, house parties in the
We goin' all

Whatcha gonna do you get outta jail?
I'm gonna buy me a gun then next?
Food and sex, house parties in the
We goin' all

Whatcha gonna do you get outta jail?
I'm gonna buy me a gun then next?
and sex, house parties in the projects
We goin' all

High
(We all night)
Life of an outlaw, stars
(We all night)
Yes, I'm buy me a gun

Whatcha do when you get outta jail?
(I'm buy me a gun)
For my niggaz on the Westside and the
And the Northside and the
(I'm buy me a gun)

(Whatcha do when you get outta jail?)
From to Jersey
(I'm buy me a gun)
Gettin' it real hard, niggaz in
(M.O.B, nigga, M.O.B)
Atlanta, Georgia to Utah

(Whatcha gonna do you get outta jail?)
From St. to Alabama
(I'm buy me a gun)
From Mississippi to
From San to San Diego
Seattle to

(Whatcha do when you get outta jail?)
to Mass
(I'm buy me a gun)
and sex
(Whatcha gonna do when you get jail?)
And it stop and it won't quit
(I'm buy me a gun)

And it don't and it won't quit
And it stop and it won't quit
(I'm buy me a gun)
Then what's
Food and sex, parties in the projects
We goin' all night, high

And it don't and it won't quit
(We all night)
And it don't and it won't quit
(We all night)
And it don't and it won't quit
(We all night)

And it stop and it won't quit
(I'm buy me a gun)
And it don't and it won't quit
(I'm buy me a gun)
And it don't stop and it won't
And it don't and it won't quit
with that rough shit, baby

Learn it
Pac, you rap?