Luyện nghe bài hát High Speed

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

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

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

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

Questions for the Lord, why He don't me?
Guard my soul though my life was with no remorse
I absorb bomb, less it's protection for the boss
in my double, raw, rugged, and ruthless

Keep a through these hard times, knowin' it's useless
And my crew, who could should be mistaken for
We all our past, blast 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 why niggaz die
Put your in danger just to get high
Now, what the hell can we get jail?

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

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

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

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

assassin, I hit the corner 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 that's as tissue

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

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

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

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

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

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

We, bet on all time, nigga, the tickin'
is the day you only know your glocks spittin'
Cops sittin', politicians passin' you ain't knowin'
Soon that money goin' be illegal 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 worry that shit later
Put the to the pedal, slash up nigga, blaze
Let's get blowed out speed til the end of my days
Now, my 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 next?
and sex, house parties in the projects
We all night

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

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 all night

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

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

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

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

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

Learn it
Pac, you goin'