Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (B.B.T.)

Boom

at my troubled life,
Thinking if the grass looks greener on the side,
And God knows that my tried,
With me, myself Hollowman, and my grind,
about the gutter times,
Peanut butter, jam, one bread and a knife,
It's no lie,
I lost Big Lee and it felt my brother died,
Some woulds say I'm a 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 me I'll take it to any height,
me on any ride,
Got a full clip, no space in my semi nine,
And I'm impatient and high,
Puttin' 'em to sleep say your beddy-byes,
And I'm racing to my life (yeah, yeah),
Fam I set a time,
I ain't talkin about the bass the treble type,
Fam I'm talkin about the that you pebble [? ] grind,
God forsake me for getting mine,
Cause I know I'm great in the devil's eyes,
is blatently petty crime,
Throw me down a let me get inside.

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

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

The pain in my says,
That my messed, I ain't far from my death bed,
[? ] as I lay on my bed spread,
by my lifestyle and my friends deaths,
Fed's locked everyone down, got no left,
[? ] and had a breakdown your [? ] stretch,
My ends said slow down, but my head's stressed,
I said yes, nigga slow now, need my checked,
Check to the playground, only ten then,
Ten later spraying rounds on your ends' set,
[? ]
The real shit that I down shows my ends rep,
The shit that I write down shows my pen's depth,
take it to the next step,
I'm a street-sweeper, get end's swept,
Feds dressed in their plain on my set rest,
The next step's to get some info the tec's kept,
My bet is to lay low, so I rested,
My head's cause the hydro got molested,
Promoters' on the dick,
When ban me from the show, they're against it,
But I it,
show the roads where my strength is,
Made a new and I went sick,
Nigga fuck the five-0 bent pricks,
Bunch of fucking homo's and stench whiffs,
And the haters rollin' in their rent whips,
All me and I send six [? ],
You see me on some bent shit,
Niggas know I'm straight when 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, bandana town,
Slap that round,
Clap faggot down.

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