Luyện nghe bài hát Lions & Lambs

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

Now who is that in my window
music on
vibing to the sounds of the
playing kong nintendo
i trust a soul niggas givin up their kin for
grandmammas mamma and mothers
Grandfathers fathers and baby
Get scared find themselves
You knew the of pushing them junkies hubbas

I the story how it be
Dont no dirt in mine
Dont on what you see
call before you come
You get jammed you know me
that wife at the door
Wash hands before you eat
Dont play the game if it keeps
Be ready for the
practice what you preach
You aint the up type then find a seat
your blood is thicker than water but them things leak

Them tattletales tell the of cars and clothes
of playa that holds for cameras and for hoes
gleam and glow under strobes of lights in the
with drinks that dirty and that dubs
and people give kisses and hugs to niggas with
the sink, not talkin bout tubs
talking bass, you thinking bout sub
marine
they other other hoes in your
the people that tell be people you
the that hurt be people you owe
Time, now aint around to hold them down now
for the benz with drawers and
instead of breaking even odds and ends
you doing 5 to 10 on the late
for in pools with great whites
they smell that dirty
no last to london, or paris
life is more then carrots and fuck
on the low that tick is worth more