Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (B.B.T.)

Boom

at my troubled life,
Thinking if the grass greener on the other side,
And God knows my mother tried,
me, myself Hollowman, and my brother grind,
Thinking the gutter times,
Peanut butter, jam, one and a butter knife,
no fucking lie,
I lost Big Lee and it like my brother died,
Some say I'm a lucky guy,
I'm 26, thought I wouldn't make it to 25,
And I know niggas I'm a heavy guy,
But if they wanna snake me I'll it to any height,
me on any ride,
Got a full clip, there's no in my semi nine,
And I'm and very high,
Puttin' 'em to motherfuckers say your beddy-byes,
And I'm racing to my life (yeah, yeah),
Fam I set a time,
I talkin about the bass with the treble type,
Fam I'm talkin about the that you pebble [? ] grind,
God don't me for getting mine,
Cause I know I'm great in the devil's eyes,
This is petty crime,
Throw me down a let me get inside.

I'm caught up with the fat black out,
(Where?) Pecknarm, bandana town,
Slap banger round,
Clap that down.

I'm caught up with the fat black out,
(Where?) Pecknarm, black town,
that banger round,
Clap that down.

The in my head says,
That my life's messed, I ain't far my death bed,
[? ] as I lay on my bed spread,
Pested by my and my friends deaths,
Fed's everyone down, got no friends left,
[? ] and had a breakdown your [? ] stretch,
My said nigga slow down, but my head's stressed,
I said yes, slow now, need my head checked,
back to the playground, only ten then,
Ten years later rounds on your ends' set,
[? ]
The real shit that I layed down shows my rep,
The deep shit that I write down my pen's depth,
take it to the next step,
I'm a street-sweeper, get your swept,
dressed in their plain clothes on my set rest,
The next step's to get some info where the kept,
My bet is to lay low, so I rested,
My head's wrecked cause the got molested,
Promoters' on the dick,
they ban me from the show, they're against it,
But I it,
Fuckers show the where my strength is,
Made a new and I went sick,
Nigga the five-0 little bent pricks,
Bunch of fucking homo's and stench whiffs,
And the haters rollin' round in rent whips,
All me and I send six [? ],
You see me on some bent shit,
Niggas know I'm straight 'Narm my strength kicks,
And my ends is coming out of every end's lips,
And in every like a dentist.

I'm caught up the fat black hammers out,
(Where?) Pecknarm, black town,
Slap that round,
Clap faggot down.

I'm caught up with the fat hammers out,
(Where?) Pecknarm, black town,
Slap banger round,
that faggot down.