Luyện nghe bài hát I Need Some Blow

Just like on a.t.e.e.m, I'm an addict, I'm an
Back at the crib I just cause but static
I think my mama-san is pissed and vexed cause had it
Snooped and found my in the attic
Not pink she threw my my shit in the sink
My gut is rumbling now I to think
My sister's jewelry, it, no more jingling
On the crazy down low my mom's wedding ring
And float on to the called the pawn
And he gives me two yards and my disregard to
The antonym of a
I to be the one now I'm less than zero
But I can feel a million real fast
Put my lips on the God damn
And make a little using the snowman
I can't help it I need some man

I used to get a's the board now it's down to h's
And the h's stand for
Kicked a lot of bogusness, conned out of
It was -- my man worked at the lab
So I jetted the concord but I made a crash landing
Got on the glass cause life is demanding
First to do now is to get a little pistol
I like to blow but I don't like eating gristle
So the hoody comes on while I'm hiding in the
Just run ya doe or your mom be a mourner
The blow me actlike I don't know
And my ego and my moral go escrow
The kid that I robbed the day was my bro
Face covered by the yo should he
Care about his worthless bro -- the no
I help it I gotta get some blow

My mom was a child from zimbabwe
Whem I'm on the pipe man I to get my way
Donating twenty dollars a week
80 dollars a month for that I get a
Everyday I puff several
What do I care if he eats other day
am I saying, I can't believe I'm a junkie
I can't it yo frank nitty punch me
is too good, I need something harder
Maybe go turkey, that'll hurt me
drips on my back I react with a shiver
Eye flutters while my mom her shutters
She doesn't believe I'm trying -- my body dying
She thinks I found a new way of
I revolve the revolver, my mom hears the tune
I'm mom *boom*