Luyện nghe bài hát How Many Times?

How many will I ask myself, why how many times?
How times will I ask myself, why how many times will I cry?
How many times will I ask myself, why how times?
How many times I ask myself, why how many times will I cry?

How many times will you honk your horn and say you?
Now what the does that do?
Ya feel now I didn't let ya pass
How 'bout I stop my car, and beat fuckin' ass?
How many times my neighbor beat his wife?
Somewhere in that house a butcher knife
Fuckin' drunk, swingin' his about
Why you wait till he sleeps, and take him out?
How many times will I sit in a hot
Traffic jam, sittin' for a fuckin' hour

Must be an accident, I hope died
Finally get there, and the is on the other side
The roll by and creep slow
Hopin' they can see a mangled show
park, and stand there and watch it all
With their kids, point, and fuckin' stare and just look
I remember one time I was pulled
Handcuffed, the cop was like, shows
watching, hoping that he shoots me
I wanted to choke their fuckin' heads

How many times I ask myself, why how many times?
How many times will I ask myself, why how many times I cry?
How many will I ask myself, why how many times?
How many times will I ask myself, why how many times I cry?

How many will I wait in a line
It's three thirty, I fuckin' got here at
I'm finally up to the front, wait another minute
Why am I To pay a fuckin' parking ticket
The lady at the counter like a fuckin' bitch
No smiles, no help, you're a piece of shit
I'm gettin' pissed, down, fuck it, forget it
Back to my car, and it is, another ticket

How many times will a crack smoke crack
And ask me for some money 'cuz he wants
Give him money, again, he's coming
Walk away, and another, Gimmie Crack
How many time will a kid a dirty look
A punk ass bitch tryin' to be a crook
I wrote the book, I was out robbin' liquor
When you were a nut stain in your mama's drawers

How times will I ask myself, why how many times?
How times will I ask myself, why how many times will I cry?
How many times will I ask myself, why how many
How times will I ask myself, why how many times will I cry?

How many times you steal my car stereo,
It don't even work, ya like a bitch, don't ya?
I vacuum all the glass off from my seat,
I sit down, and got a stuck in my butt cheek
How many times did I in, and just sit,
And to listen, and learn all this bullshit
Learnin' and science, fuckin' wait
Knowin' that, will that put food on my

Yeah, can I into McDonald's, into the counter
And tell 'em you can make from gunpowder
Will they give me a cheeseburger if I know shit?
no, fuck you, and shut your fuckin' lip
How many times will a judge my fate
Who is he? A bitch nothin'
He takes shits, and fuck his old wife
Plays his balls and judges my life

How many times will I ask myself, why how many
How many times will I ask myself, why how many times will I
How many times I ask myself, why how many times?
How many times will I ask myself, why how many will I cry?

How many times will I ask myself, why how many
How many times I ask myself, why how many times will I cry?
How many times will I ask myself, why how many
How many times I ask myself, why how many times will I cry?

{Dawg, I peels all day long, mutha fucka
The call me the big wheeler cat peeler, ya what I'm sayin'?
I run this whole fucka
The whole block,
They call me the king, the big king, king killer big wheeler cat peeler Yeah That's what they call me around mutha fucka
I run bitch
I got bitch locked down I'm a big gang banga, man
I'm a banga mutha fucka
See, they ain't think we was gang bangin'
Out in neighborhood
But don't know about me and my clik, dawg
And if you all be down
Shit, we can sit and talk
Ya what I'm sayin'}

{Bobby, get your ass here right now and finish your
Here I come, aw I gotta go man
But look, meet me tomorrow after school
Oh wait I got book awright meet me here
Around five-thirty tomorrow, dawg awright guys
I hope he doesn't get grounded,
Yeah, me too 'cause then we couldn't be bangers}