Luyện nghe bài hát High Speed

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

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

I live life high speed, sightly by weed
I breed thug even worse than me
When I bleed, my enemies best to flee on me
My army, deceive swiftly

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

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

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

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

More tricks for the crime rate, this is
Bail out, a thug nigga fresh out the jail
your safe count and take all your mail out
Whatever happens happens, falls, dies

We out of time, livin' blind so we all ride
In times these, chronic and tie weed
Puffin' these high speed and people say

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

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

Verbal assassin, I hit the fast, blastin'
I plan to stretch your plate back like elastic
No need to push me to slippin' I love beef, like pussy and
For all you pussies 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 whole fuckin' family a' mournin'
all you itchy bitchy types can't touch me
Frontin' your hard
I'll play your fuckin' like a trussel

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

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

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

All day, for the almighty, dollar, don't even to holla
We all to be swallowed by the same thing we lust for
Threw away our in bags of dust
More is dying tomorrow

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Learn it
Pac, you rap?