Luyện nghe bài hát Land Of The Dark

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Came in the game as a nigga tryna' get guap
From the of the dark play it smart or yo' ass get popped
Gotta roll with the pole in the van with the bros totin'
Had to grind to the top now we got shit locked

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Real nigga in
of that loud is what I was investing in
Ambitious as I've ever
I sold specimens I was fly like a pelican
Rap god you know how I'm rockin' the devil knockin' I try not to let him in
I give hell to the demons that's only a fool talk shit with no evidence
They sick in the head like worms & speakin' the truth is the medicine
Kidnap em for questionin', then watch him go in the trunk like an elephant
He gon' talk David Letterman, while you beg for yo' don't insult my intelligence
Make you open yo' mouth, stick my in light your shit up I think I'm Thomas Edison. AH!
Started off in my dad's house, to the trap house once I started getting that cash out
Garbage bags full of weight but to my next door neighbors look like I was the trash out
my pain and my struggle into hustlin' bubble now I got that bag now
I get pages to spaz out, lyrics so hot when I them thank god I didn't pass out
What's your IQ in the streets what you gon do with this beef Think everything cool you gon see better learn how to move with the
I lay right by my tool when I sleep, ready to put two in a
Then they you up with sheets, link back up with my crew then we eat

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Bitch I'm a maverick, used to do magic with a and a tablet
Now I got it mastered, my craft is vast and these haters can't grasp it
I been had that bag bitch, all up in traffic, flipping money gymnastics
If shit got as dry as a desert no joke couple niggas got poked like a
Man I'm too galactic lost focus real niggas they don't get distracted
Haters not in my bracket, they gon need; Jesus, themself, and a lot of practice
They think they come up off dissing me
cannot fuck with me lyrically
I make whoever hear me me
I black out then I go on a killing
I got bars like they sentence me no penitentiary, I know these fuck sick of me
My .45 got a lemon squeeze, I be swaggin' like I come Italy
I bro and em get money by any means
show them what I meant like parentheses
I made Franklin sprint to me, we so close you would think he's some kin of me
Oh I had some friends turn to enemies, then I turned Two-face into Mr. Freeze
I up but I didn't show no sympathy
niggas got smoked like a chimney
I come from the land where dark at
Had to how to swim where them sharks at
sell rocks on the blocks all while dodgin' the cops, totin' Glocks and the opps who we spark at