Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (B.B.T.)

Boom

Looking at my life,
Thinking if the grass looks greener on the side,
And God that my mother tried,
With me, myself Hollowman, and my grind,
Thinking about the times,
Peanut butter, jam, one bread and a knife,
no fucking lie,
I lost Big Lee and it felt like my died,
woulds say I'm a lucky guy,
I'm 26, they thought I make it to 25,
And I know hate I'm a heavy guy,
But if they snake me I'll take it to any height,
me on any ride,
Got a clip, there's no space in my semi nine,
And I'm and very high,
Puttin' 'em to sleep say your beddy-byes,
And I'm racing to better my (yeah, yeah),
Fam I set a time,
I ain't talkin the bass with the treble type,
Fam I'm talkin about the that you pebble [? ] grind,
God forsake me for getting mine,
Cause I know I'm doing great in the eyes,
This is blatently crime,
me down a contract let me get inside.

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

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

The in my head says,
That my life's messed, I far from my death bed,
[? ] as I lay on my bed spread,
Pested by my and my friends deaths,
Fed's locked down, got no friends left,
[? ] and had a breakdown your [? ] stretch,
My ends said slow down, but my head's stressed,
I yes, nigga slow now, need my head checked,
back to the playground, only ten then,
Ten years later spraying rounds on your 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 your swept,
Feds dressed in their clothes on my set rest,
The next to get some info where the tec's kept,
My bet is to lay low, so I rested,
My wrecked cause the hydro got molested,
Promoters' on the dick,
they ban me from the show, they're against it,
But I it,
Fuckers show the roads my strength is,
Made a new and I went sick,
Nigga fuck the little bent pricks,
Bunch of fucking and your stench whiffs,
And the haters rollin' in their rent whips,
All upon me and I six [? ],
You won't see me on bent shit,
Niggas know I'm 'Narm when my strength kicks,
And my ends is out of every other end's lips,
And in every like a dentist.

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

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