Luyện nghe bài hát In 2000 / Life of Sins

Wheezy

I give a shout out to my whole faculty
You what I mean?
All my and my brothers
My friends, my partners, my slimes, my girl, they
Appreciate

In 2000, I lost my motherfuckin' bro named (RIP Bennie)
And ever since then, I've been color purple
No motherfuckin' (lean, lean-lean-lean-lean)
I'm a fuckin ranger
Got motherfuckin' magic, no motherfuckin' (agh)
I ain't had a reason
But a nigga red like a motherfuckin' demon (blatt! blatt!)
In 2009, I lost my brother named Unfunk
They my nigga life and ten, hey (what?)
I just spent fifty thousand to help Troup, ooh (woo!)
But only God can a sin

1]
I think the realest shit come out a cup, just try luck
Yes, I if you can get it in (and what?)
You can get (woo!)
I think that is the deepest end (why?)
And I'm up (woah-woah)
I her to come get her ends (come on)
And leave them (fuck 'em, you don't need 'em)
You know when she replied, yah (hey)
She won't eat me she's so shy, yah (yeah)
Put a T on her neck and mean I tried, yeah
I'm not a human but I have never died, (I tried)
I got lives like a cat (yeah)
I know hoes that a little crack (swear)
I know niggas them packs (packs)
I know niggas countin' them (rack)
I niggas hit them bitch niggas (yeah)
You can call them bitches (nats)
I know bitches taking jewelry in Vegas gotta call them back
Yeah, that's their duty, just it on coochie
She don't got cooties, oh my God like
Every time we hit the movie, we us a movie
And I keep two woolies, I don't trust cause-

In 2000, I lost my motherfuckin' bro Bennie (RIP Bennie)
And ever since then, I've been color purple
No motherfuckin' (lean, lean-lean-lean-lean)
I'm a power ranger
Got magic, no motherfuckin' genie (agh)
I never had a reason
But a nigga banging red like a motherfuckin' (blatt! blatt!)
In 2009, I lost my brother named Unfunk
They my nigga life and ten, hey (what?)
I just fifty thousand dollars to help Troup, ooh (woo!)
But God can help a sin

2]
These little niggas be bitches and
little niggas be bitches and hoes
These little niggas be bitches and hoes, wipe nose
Been had nigga no .44
A-wrist coat with Timbs on my soles
Fish scale jumping out the
hair can't stay in a bow
Control, control, control
While I'm on these niggas like the po-po's
Money long, Pinocchio
And now they in a choke
Got a million dollars cash ridin'
Outta LV no bobos
mind these niggas they loco