Luyện nghe bài hát Lions & Lambs

Time wait for no man
Peep it slow
Lions is all, we really no
Get money it up with my brohams.
When you go dont let the door slam
let the door slam x3
When you go
(repeat)
Gracious lord I say a prayer for all of
Searching for a fixin in broken times
I let my anger feed my hunger
Plotting With my brother another mother about running things
rhyme table mission
cause rap paying off and aint no food in the kitchen
So I am gonna get these p's with the with the smell that make the smokers go crazy Can you feel me like braille
politikn about a or two
so we can put on for the city like used to do
And all them hos that call me boo
or break their backs when they see the ... im through
cause they respect it your clockin major figures
throwing turkeys with the off of 18 wheelers
watching for the laws with the on call
and jivin to get by with this pistol in my drawers

Now who is that in my window
music on
to the sounds of the endo
playing kong nintendo
i cant trust a soul niggas up their kin for
grandmammas and baby mothers
Grandfathers and baby brothers
Get scared find undercover
You knew the consequences of them junkies hubbas

I tell the how it be
Dont bring no in mine
Dont speak on you see
Always call you come
You get jammed you dont me
Leave wife at the door
your hands before you eat
Dont the game if it aint keeps
Be ready for the
better what you preach
You aint the stand up type then a seat
your blood is thicker than water but them things leak

Them tattletales the tales of cars and clothes
of playa that holds for cameras and shine for
gleam and glow strobes of lights in the club
with drinks that dirty and that dubs
and people give kisses and hugs to with plugs
minus the sink, not talkin bout
talking about bass, you thinking sub
marine
they other other hoes in boat
the that tell be people you know
the people that hurt be you owe
Time, now daddy aint around to hold them now
for the benz with and rims
instead of breaking with odds and ends
you doing 5 to 10 on the night
for in pools with great whites
they smell dirty money
no last to london, or paris
life is then carrots and fuck cokes
on the low tick tock is worth more