Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (B.B.T.)

Boom

at my troubled life,
Thinking if the looks greener on the other side,
And God knows that my tried,
me, myself Hollowman, and my brother grind,
Thinking the gutter 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 niggas hate I'm a heavy guy,
But if wanna snake 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 motherfuckers say your beddy-byes,
And I'm racing to better my (yeah, yeah),
Fam I set a time,
I talkin about the bass with the treble type,
Fam I'm talkin the base that you pebble [? ] grind,
God don't me for getting mine,
Cause I I'm doing great in the devil's eyes,
This is petty crime,
me down a contract let me get inside.

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

I'm caught up the fat black hammers out,
(Where?) Pecknarm, black town,
that banger round,
Clap faggot 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 lifestyle and my deaths,
Fed's locked everyone down, got no left,
[? ] and had a breakdown from [? ] stretch,
My ends said slow down, but my head's stressed,
I yes, nigga slow now, need my head checked,
Check back to the playground, ten then,
Ten later spraying rounds on your ends' set,
[? ]
The real shit I layed down shows my ends rep,
The deep shit I write down shows my pen's depth,
take it to the next step,
I'm a street-sweeper, get end's swept,
Feds in their plain clothes on my set rest,
The next step's to get some where the tec's kept,
My bet is to lay low, so I rested,
My head's wrecked the hydro got molested,
Promoters' on the dick,
When they ban me from the show, against it,
But I it,
Fuckers show the where my strength is,
Made a new flow and I 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 won't see me on bent shit,
Niggas know I'm straight 'Narm my strength kicks,
And my ends is coming out of every other lips,
And in every mouth a dentist.

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

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