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 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 say I'm a lucky guy,
I'm 26, they thought I wouldn't it to 25,
And I niggas hate I'm a heavy guy,
But if they wanna snake me I'll 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,
'em to sleep 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 the base that you pebble [? ] grind,
God don't forsake me for mine,
Cause I know I'm doing in the devil's eyes,
is blatently petty crime,
Throw me a contract let me get inside.

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

I'm up with the fat black hammers out,
(Where?) Pecknarm, bandana town,
Slap that 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 lifestyle and my deaths,
Fed's everyone down, got no friends left,
[? ] and had a breakdown from [? ] stretch,
My ends said slow down, but my head's stressed,
I said yes, slow now, need my head checked,
Check to the playground, only ten then,
Ten years later spraying rounds on your set,
[? ]
The real shit that I layed shows my ends rep,
The deep shit that I write shows my pen's depth,
Wanna take it to the step,
I'm a street-sweeper, get your swept,
Feds dressed in their clothes 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 wrecked cause the hydro got molested,
Promoters' on the dick,
they ban me from the show, they're against it,
But I it,
Fuckers the roads where my strength is,
Made a new flow and I sick,
Nigga fuck the five-0 bent pricks,
Bunch of fucking and your stench whiffs,
And the haters rollin' round in their whips,
All upon me and I 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 like a dentist.

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 hammers out,
(Where?) Pecknarm, bandana town,
Slap banger round,
Clap that down.