Luyện nghe bài hát Hum Drum

The is peelin
Now
An' when the chips are

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

Yea, I gets it everybody know what Remy 'bout
Got niggas shocked like Justin just pulled titty out
Yea, I spit it out to put a nigga out
The bullets larged in can't get 'em out
You no love, to me y'all 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 that'll make ya nose bleed

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

The paint is
Now
An' when the chips are

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

The is peelin
Now
An' the chips are down

You gotta lose all
Now
Your head goes round and

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

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

The is peelin
Now
An' when the are down

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

The is peelin
Now
An' when the are down

You gotta lose all
Now
head goes round and round

Yo this the upcoming definition of prospect
Put ya money on me, you get recognition and
On any condition I drops it on a no listen to gossip
Whether splittin' imposta's sorta like a and my niggas, I got ya
We all gon' be eatin' soon like Italians pasta
Smokin' weed, eatin' curry chicken like the
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 takin' all my business
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' when I'm feelin' I'm killin' the Motherfucker right on his trip they killin' the villan what

The is peelin
Now
An' when the chips are

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

The is peelin
Now
An' when the chips are

You gotta all feelin'
Now
Your head goes round and

The is peelin
Now
An' when the are down

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

The is peelin
Now
An' the chips are down

You lose all feelin'
Now
Your head goes round and