Luyện nghe bài hát King's Highway

Mmmmm you can me in
the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and sell yea'
just smoke and fuck all day
Mmmmm you can me in
Where the gun ring all day (nanana)
Some got and some sell yea'
Others just and fuck all day

I'm from the of Red Fox, Ced the Entertainer
Jettin off with Brian Cox, see ya later
Maybe not cause I got hot
In the Navigata, in the parkin lot
A Bad Boy, on a Ryde than The LOX
I keep 'em both cocked, her ass the bring it
Now tell me have ya seen her
Have you her, nine millimeter
niggas believas
Hop out the two seater, now wife beater
Levi's fresh from the
starch with the cuff
Like fuck it it to beaver
me in the galleria, plaza, chesterfield
Rollin down handly
In a sedan and ville
I to love it when hit me for a rocker
Maybe a boppa, I kept it
A non-stopa, the clocka
Now its pull up the bends and helicopta

Uh

Mmmmm you can me in
Where the gun play all day (nanana)
got jobs and some sell yea'
Others just and fuck all day
Mmmmm you can me in
the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell
just smoke and fuck all day

Sunday mornin, crack of dawnn and I'm
Natural bridge and kings highway is I'm goin
up man and start blowin
Gotta get juices flowin
Now I'm tell ya one more time
For you cats that just ain't
Hey, you can me in
And the whole me fedy and leasy gettin
Grabin the optomo, sharpin up my
for my shows
Thats how it goes
We be ready to go, the chronic already
Swing through sounds
out of control
Like a boom boom, who is it?
Jackie Frost, the one who's gettin where he at
And he told you the boss
I'm a human hot sauce
Thinkin I'll burn thoughts
Your was false
I'll show you just it costs
In the M I crooked letter letter O U R I
No one do it better, hey

Mmmmm you can me in
Where the gun ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some yea'
Others smoke and fuck all day
Mmmmm you can me in
Where the gun ring all day (nanana)
got jobs and some sell yea'
Others smoke and fuck all day

Now in the middle we keep it crock and
Pac and Biggie
The way that you your sticky
Call Louie he you pissy
Mix hen and crissy
Tim and Missy
With Slim he used to me
In the red
Thats though, she can ride for the day though
Can't even be a house guest
I'm a dog I it rough
Now me snoopy
have me in a hoopie
Now you see me in a
In of utopia, I'm hopin ya
Come herd chippin, may I'm toastin ya
Thanksgiving in these parts yo we ya
And the heat come down
Get ghostin ya (god us)
Loax us, just how he jokes with us
My daddy me that I'm supposed to bust
Don't be us
It ain't no in us
Just the north south east west us

you can find me in
Where the gun ring all day (nanana)
got jobs and some sell yea'
Others smoke and fuck all day
Mmmmm you can me in
the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell
Others smoke and fuck all day