Luyện nghe bài hát Land Of The Snakes

This the shit I to roll down Lewis Street with
Lord, know some hoes from the past
"Damn Cole, wish I knew you would be rich"
Well, should've
It's funny how these
On some real "Be cool with me"
I bagged two bitches like two of me bitch
the shit I used to roll down Lewis Street with
Finally got my own in this bitch
No more sleeping in my brother's
Like man I might as well be sleeping in my mother's
how I'm supposed to sneak hoes with my bro here?
Plus she gon' find out I rocking all this old gear
This is flow here, is no fair
is so pure, this is so clear
This is one breath, is no air
Ain't no and I do the most here
I'm the President you the
You the player, yeah, I'm the here
Nigga I here
This weather got me set on this West Coast
the snakes, AK's, and coke yeah
Get my dick wet but I let it soak there
Man I been bout movin' out
What? Country boy in the in New York nine years
Ran that shit like
through South Side Queens like Fiddy

Nothing's
And all you lame niggas me what not to do
I met a real bad bitch in the tonight
She told me, "Watch the snakes cause they you"
I told her, "Aw baby start!
I ain't for the way to your heart!"
She said, "You bout to miss church" while she me
I like my sundaes with a on top
that ass drop (drop, drop)
Make that ass (drop, drop)
that ass drop (drop, drop)
Make that ass (drop, drop)

Now if you only had one is it devious?
Cause you already who your genie is
Can't get a cover now your mag on my
Like damn he turned out to be a
Damn real shit nigga no
You niggas soft like Good's lips are
My kicks hard, my hard
I came out the with my dick hard
Back when I was Stomp the Yard
It be a bunch of niggas up on campus talking
get exposed to these hoes boy knock it off
I seen your mama in a Benz when she you off
now who more thorough than me?
I paint a of my pain for the world to see
paint a picture of the game but my girl would see
Gotta ask myself, "What the world to me?"

Nothing's
And all you niggas show me what not to do
I met a real bad bitch in the club
She told me, "Watch the snakes they watching you"
I told her, "Aw baby start!
I looking for the way to your heart!"
She said, "You to miss church" while she riding me
I like my sundaes with a on top
Make that ass (drop, drop)
that ass drop (drop, drop)
Make ass drop (drop, drop)
Make that ass (drop, drop)

This the shit I used to down Lewis Street with
This the shit I used to roll down Street with

A little Fayettenam nigga out in Beverly
That's I ran into this chick I went to college with
back when a nigga was on scholarship
Was in a rush but I still stopped to holla,
the least I owed her cause I tried to hit
On the first night, nah I ain't of it
I boned her in my dorm room and her out of it
And I called back, how thoughtfuless
Now I'm standing in the streets politic with her
In her mind she calling me a misogynist
On Bobby Brown shit my prerogative
is to hit and never commit
Now realizing when I hit she forgets
So every time I the telephone call
Saying hit her back knowing I'm never gon' call
She was
Now she staring dead in my face she was
Like, "Yeah I remember and nah you worth shit, nigga
You ain't shit, nigga"

This the shit I to roll down Lewis Street with