Luyện nghe bài hát Light Switch

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1]
Gold teeth on my silver
Frosted on the paint job
Country boy that pit of goons
White folks you can't rob
Yeah, at fourteen four-zeros of St. Ides
Fifth grade with a
on my fake watch
Levis from the shop
Busta on my feet, FUCK
back in the [?] now
Clay stuck in my cleats,
all in the J O B
Flame tip to that cheaba
Seeds poppin' like Bama
Meet girls in these Adidas
Grass stains from the home
Cargo full of M80's
Crushed pills in my watch
No to these [?]
up, tripped out
Tired eyed, brain
full, lips out
Mushrooms, dried
Backwoods hold the dope
Gotta half an O in a crystal
Young in a web trap
liked a vegetable
Take some of blood soup
Kinfolk it's me and you
Blood with a twenty-two
and the bitch is through

Light switch, nah
shut the motherfucking power off
Ain't that a bitch, ya'll
Gotta get my up just to make a call
switch, fuck ya'll
I'ma a notepad, I'mma write it off
right bitch, I'mma turn it off
Looking at this shit, like click to a light switch

2]
Out to my old with that tall-boy
Drink it to the spit bath
Natty Ice on the
Role models get that
My whole motto was laugh
Laugh it off and get mad
Either way I'm up on the
Looking for to throw bricks at
Anarchy is in my
fingers and pipe bombs
That's how I entertained
With no dad, mom?
hook on the hat brim
Grease my white nails
Hard truth to this false
Learned quick to well
Give thanks to the
I'm a chef I'm home alone
Tryin' a cook a peel for me and Betty to smoke on
Tin foil with a big bend no smoke, hood smoke
Before the [?] I was packing res' [?]
Skull up with them cross bones no place to borrow soap
Pirates out in that deep south go pop pills Pablo
Don't speak Spanish heat manage
Crime watch and them pine
And the black suit with mag lights
We dope boys in the pine box

3]
Trench in the hallway
young man's got an old gun
But when Pop left, got safe keys
age gap is a short jump
Babies all in grave sight
drop on that Jesus piece
Black clothes, Cash
Come hostile and you in peace
stripes, red stripes
White stars, night
That banner's up in trailer park
Them flashing them blue lights
motherfucker
Power and they pat you down
Stunt ya growth with a cage
That'll make a grown man act a
Tire treads on them gravel
Old with them rusty hoods
seats full of crystal meth
High risk but the money's
Sherm in the bosses hand
Parliaments I smoke by the
all of this in my land
To the butt, nothing goes to
trap of the nation's pit
Oh how they just it
dropping like flies yeah
They got a plan for you, wait for it
That was a major bitch
But man I liberated
Took this shit like a dung
I had a ball, I