Luyện nghe bài hát Light Switch

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Gold teeth on my silver
Frosted flakes on the job
Country boy that pit of goons
White folks that you rob
Yeah, at fourteen sippin' four-zeros of St.
Fifth grade with a
Pentagrams on my fake
Levis from the shop
Busta 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' Bama does
girls in these green Adidas
Grass stains from the home
Cargo pants of M80's
pills in my watch pocket
No to these [?]
up, tripped out
Tired eyed, brain
Mouth full, out
Mushrooms, dried
Backwoods cannot the dope
Gotta half an O in a bowl
Young girls in a web
liked a vegetable
Take some of this blood
Kinfolk it's me and you
mates with a twenty-two
Witchcraft and the bitch is

Light switch, nah
They shut the power off
that a bitch, fuck ya'll
Gotta get my neighbor up to make a call
Light switch, fuck
I'ma a notepad, I'mma write it off
right bitch, I'mma turn it off
Looking at this shit, it's like to a light switch

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Out to my old with that tall-boy
Drink it down to the bath
Natty Ice on the
Role models can't get
My whole motto was just
Laugh it off and get mad
Either way I'm up on the
for cars to throw bricks at
Anarchy is in my
fingers and pipe bombs
That's how I stay
With no dad, mom?
Fishing hook on the hat
Grease my white nails
Hard truth to this false
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 makes no smoke, hood
the [?] I was packing res' with [?]
Skull up with them cross bones that's no to borrow soap
Pirates out in that deep south go pop like Pablo
speak Spanish they heat manage
Crime watch and them pine
And the suit with them mag lights
We them dope in the pine box

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Trench in the hallway
That young got an old gun
But when Pop left, got safe keys
age gap is a short jump
Babies all in that grave
Tears drop on that piece
Black clothes, Cash
Come hostile and you in peace
stripes, red stripes
White stars, blue
That banner's up in that park
Them pigs flashing them blue
motherfucker
Power and they pat you down
Stunt ya growth a steel cage
That'll make a man act a clown
Tire treads on them gravel
Old school them rusty hoods
Baby seats of crystal meth
risk but the money's good
Sherm sticks in the bosses
Parliaments I smoke by the
all of this in my land
To the butt, nothing to waste
Grease trap of the pit
Oh how just savor it
Hoods dropping flies yeah
They got a plan for you, wait for it
statue was a major bitch
But man I liberated
this shit like a dung beetle
I had a ball, I