Luyện nghe bài hát Hum Drum

The paint is
Now
An' when the are down

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

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

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

The paint is
Now
An' when the chips are

You gotta lose all
Now
An' when the chips are

The is peelin
Now
An' when the chips are

You gotta all feelin'
Now
Your head round and round

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

What goes around comes around holmes I lyin'
why the scars on my face 'coz bad karma and violence
Just a nigga wake I spend the night in silence
To give my nerves a little before it's back to the malice
I'd like to dedicate this rhyme to old scars
Some nights I meditate bring me closer to God
Tryin' to regulate my time between the Earth and the
Get my health to determine when I curlin' them bars

The paint is
Now
An' when the are down

You lose 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 this the success definition of prospect
Put ya money on me, you get and profits
On any condition I drops it on a mission no listen to
Whether splittin' imposta's sorta a mobsta and my niggas, I got ya
We all gon' be eatin' soon like Italians with
Smokin' weed, eatin' chicken like the Robsters
After that go to city, and get the lobsters

Now can I get a witness lemme y'all my visions
Never had a job but still takin' all my
No G.E.D only the promo 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 they killin' the what

The is peelin
Now
An' when the are down

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

The is peelin
Now
An' when the chips are

You lose all feelin'
Now
Your head goes and round

The is peelin
Now
An' the chips are down

You gotta lose all
Now
An' the chips are down

The is peelin
Now
An' when the are down

You lose all feelin'
Now
Your head round and round