Luyện nghe bài hát Land Of The Dark

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

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Real checkin' in
Pounds of that is what I was investing in
as I've ever been
I sold specimens I was fly like a pelican
Rap god you know how I'm the devil keep knockin' I try not to let him in
I give hell to the demons that's meddlin' a fool talk shit with no evidence
sick in the head like ring worms & speakin' the truth is the medicine
Kidnap em for questionin', then him go nuts in the trunk like an elephant
He gon' David Letterman, while you beg for yo' life don't insult my intelligence
Make you open yo' mouth, stick my weapon in light your up I think I'm Thomas Edison. AH!
Started off in my dad's house, then to the trap house once I started that cash out
Garbage bags full of weight but to my door neighbors look like I was takin' the trash out
Turn my pain and my struggle into bubble now I got that bag now
I get pages to spaz out, lyrics so hot when I made them thank god I didn't 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 by my tool when I sleep, ready to put two in a creep
Then they you up with sheets, link back up with my crew then we eat

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Bitch I'm a maverick, to do magic with a pencil and a tablet
Now I got it mastered, my is vast and shapeless these haters can't grasp it
I been had that bag bitch, all up in traffic, flipping like gymnastics
If shit got as dry as a desert no joke couple niggas got poked a cactus
Man I'm too galactic never lost focus real niggas they get distracted
Haters not in my bracket, they gon need; Jesus, themself, and a whole lot of
They think they gon' come up off me
cannot fuck with me lyrically
I make whoever hear me me
I black out I go on a killing spree
I got bars like they me no penitentiary, I know these fuck niggas sick of me
My .45 got a squeeze, I be swaggin' like I come from Italy
I told bro and em get money by any
Then show them what I meant parentheses
I made Benjamin Franklin sprint to me, we so close you would think some kin of me
Oh yeah I had some friends turn to enemies, I turned Two-face into Mr. Freeze
I up but I didn't show no sympathy
Pussy niggas got like a chimney
I come from the land where it's at
Had to how to swim where them sharks at
They sell on the blocks all while dodgin' the cops, totin' Glocks and the opps who we spark at