Luyện nghe bài hát Light Switch

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Gold teeth on my silver
flakes on the paint job
Country boy that pit of goons
White folks you can't rob
Yeah, at fourteen sippin' of St. Ides
Fifth with a switchblade
on my fake watch
Levis from the thrift
Busta Rhymes on my feet,
back 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 home
Cargo full of M80's
Crushed in my watch pocket
No dope to [?]
up, tripped out
Tired eyed, brain
Mouth full, out
Mushrooms, sack
Backwoods hold the dope
Gotta an O in a crystal bowl
Young girls in a web
liked a vegetable
Take some of this soup
Kinfolk it's me and you
mates with a twenty-two
Witchcraft and the bitch is

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

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Out to my old life with that
Drink it to the spit bath
Ice on the floorboard
Role can't get that
My whole was just laugh
it off and just 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?
hook on the hat brim
Grease my white nails
truth to this false world
Learned quick to fight
Give thanks to the
I'm a chef when I'm home
Tryin' a cook a peel for me and Betty to smoke on
Tin foil with a big bend makes no smoke, smoke
the [?] I was packing res' with [?]
Skull up with them cross bones that's no place to borrow
Pirates out in deep south go pop pills like Pablo
Don't Spanish they heat manage
Crime watch and them pine
And the suit with them mag lights
We them dope in the pine box

3]
Trench coats in the
That man's got an old gun
But Pop left, got them safe keys
age gap is a short jump
Babies all in that sight
Tears on that Jesus piece
Black clothes, Johnny
Come and you leave in peace
White stripes, red
White stars, blue
That banner's up in that park
Them pigs flashing them lights
motherfucker
Power trip and they pat you
ya growth with a steel cage
That'll a grown man act a clown
Tire treads on them gravel
Old school with them rusty
Baby seats full of meth
High but the money's good
Sherm in the bosses hand
I smoke by the case
Watching all of this in my
To the butt, nothing to waste
Grease trap of the pit
Oh how they just it
Hoods dropping like flies
They got a for you, just wait for it
statue was a major bitch
But man I liberated
Took this shit like a beetle
I had a ball, I