Luyện nghe bài hát Hum Drum

The paint is
Now
An' the chips are down

You gotta all feelin'
Now
An' the chips are down

Yea, I gets it poppin' everybody know what 'bout
Got niggas shocked like just pulled Janet's titty out
Yea, I spit it out to put a nigga out
The larged in doctors can't get 'em out
You gets no love, to me dead bugs
My records don't then I'ma sell drugs
From O's to P's, grams to whole keys
No joke, I got coke that'll make ya bleed

Dope so pote and my fiends OD'd
For three and fifty a pop I'll sell you a dro seed
You really don't me and thats the fun part
See my flows retarded but Miss Martin is smart
An' you are literate, you can't read the tele prompta
I got flyin' me weed in by helicopter
You look sad when I in this toy Benz
You be real mad when I bag ya boyfriend

The is peelin
Now
An' when the are down

You gotta all feelin'
Now
An' the chips are down

The paint is
Now
An' when the chips are

You gotta lose all
Now
head goes round and round

You can feel my pain like a drug, you can light it fire
And you can mix it your blood if your tryin' a get higher
Another angel in a thug's body scarred and
Going to got a illuminati judgin' me biased
Shit, I for everybody, walkin' united
The way I walk, it's a challenge just to balance on
My old connect put me on said he the supplier
So I pieced him out pity 'coz his ass was on fire

goes around comes around holmes I ain't lyin'
That's why the on my face 'coz bad karma and violence
before a nigga wake I spend the night in silence
To give my nerves a little break before it's to the malice
I'd like to dedicate this to old emotional scars
nights I meditate hopin' bring me closer to God
Tryin' to my time between the Earth and the stars
Get my health back to determine when I them bars

The paint is
Now
An' when the chips are

You gotta all feelin'
Now
An' the chips are down

The is peelin
Now
An' when the chips are

You lose all feelin'
Now
head goes round and round

Yo the upcoming success definition of prospect
Put ya on me, you get recognition and profits
On any condition I drops it on a mission no listen to
Whether splittin' sorta like a mobsta and my niggas, I got ya
We all be eatin' soon like Italians with pasta
Smokin' weed, curry chicken like the Robsters
that go to city, Allen and get the lobsters

Now can I get a lemme show y'all my visions
Never had a job but still takin' all my
No G.E.D only the what's my lyrics
I rhyme and let soldiers off the appearance
And rap so I keep my dough stacks don't me go
And clap, clap at yo do' Matt like hold that
There's no feelings I'm feelin' 'cause when I'm feelin' I'm killin' the Motherfucker right on his trip killin' the villan what

The paint is
Now
An' the chips are down

You gotta all feelin'
Now
An' when the chips are

The is peelin
Now
An' the chips are down

You gotta all feelin'
Now
Your head goes round and

The paint is
Now
An' when the chips are

You lose all feelin'
Now
An' when the are down

The is peelin
Now
An' when the chips are

You gotta lose all
Now
Your head goes round and