Luyện nghe bài hát Light Switch

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1]
Gold teeth on my spoon
Frosted flakes on the job
Country boy that pit of goons
White folks that you rob
Yeah, at sippin' four-zeros of St. Ides
Fifth with a switchblade
Pentagrams on my watch
Levis from the thrift
Rhymes on my feet, FUCK
Daddy's in the [?] now
Clay stuck in my cleats,
all in the J O B
Flame tip to cheaba cheaba
Seeds poppin' like Bama
Meet girls in these Adidas
Grass stains from the walk
Cargo full of M80's
pills in my watch pocket
No dope to [?]
up, tripped out
Tired eyed, fried
full, lips out
Mushrooms, dried
Backwoods hold the dope
Gotta half an O in a crystal
Young in a web trap
Brainwashed a vegetable
Take of this blood soup
it's just me and you
Blood with a twenty-two
and the bitch is through

switch, hell nah
They the motherfucking power off
Ain't that a bitch, fuck
Gotta get my neighbor up just to a call
Light switch, fuck
I'ma a notepad, I'mma write it off
That's right bitch, I'mma it off
Looking at this shit, it's like to a light switch

2]
Out to my old life with that
it down to the spit bath
Natty Ice on the
Role models can't get
My motto was just laugh
Laugh it off and get mad
way I'm up on the roof
Looking for cars to throw at
is in my genes
Middle fingers and bombs
how I stay entertained
With no dad, right
Fishing hook on the hat
Grease my white nails
Hard truth to false world
Learned to fight well
thanks to the microwave
I'm a chef when I'm home
Tryin' a cook a banana peel for me and Betty to on
Tin foil with a big bend no smoke, hood smoke
Before the [?] I was packing with [?]
up with them cross bones that's no place to borrow soap
Pirates out in that deep go pop pills like Pablo
Don't speak Spanish they manage
Crime and them pine cops
And the black suit them 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 them safe
age gap is a short jump
Babies all in that sight
Tears drop on that piece
Black clothes, Johnny
Come and you leave in peace
stripes, red stripes
White stars, night
banner's up in that trailer park
Them flashing them blue lights
Psychological
Power trip and pat you down
Stunt ya growth with a steel
make a grown man act a clown
Tire treads on them gravel
Old school with them hoods
Baby seats full of meth
High risk but the money's
Sherm sticks in the bosses
I smoke by the case
Watching all of in my land
To the butt, nothing goes to
Grease of the nation's pit
Oh how they savor it
Hoods dropping like yeah
They got a for you, just wait for it
statue was a major bitch
But man I liberated
Took shit like a dung beetle
I had a ball, I