Luyện nghe bài hát Lost Angels

[Intro: The

Naaa

Mother game

Marka]
My
My
My loves me
For the I do
And there ain't no way to me
They all seen where been
Already where I'm from
But you can't go if can't follow in the of a lost angel

1: R-Mean]
If you on top I'm 'bout to you off B
I'm a wobbly bridge over treacherous waters
Don't me
I can give you my
give you the cross street
You be usin' that
I bet you get lost B
It's homie
I don't squash
I grudges
You me and Ima kill all you mothafuckas
Strictly spit the types of shit you
So they be "Yo he ain't Jewish but he is-Real"
My yamaka us my dodger
Its a how the R will off these garbage soft rappers
No
from humble beginnings
Now we contenders
With a flow that's sharp to circumcise all of your infants

Homie I'm in that slaughterhouse
Cocky like daughter's mouth
'bout the bottles that we poppin'
As we rounds
Its down
These bitches prove
And I don't eat her
I get other to do that

My
My
My city me
For the I do
And there no way to stop me
They all where I've been
Already where I'm from
But you can't go if can't follow in the of a lost angel

[Verse 2: The
On my since '05
I had a
But I ain't no drive
All I wanted to be was a street nigga
Dre put me in a battle to eat niggas
So I did
Now my kids in school
And I'm on private
It a fuckin' thing I regret
ain't a fuckin' thing I respect
God
Drinkin' Ace of
Pull one of you niggas' cards
Fuck every one of broads
No
the condom off
Nut in bitch
And let the sperm take its
Dr.
My attitude worse Styles P
10 times worse than Sigel
I'm the
Speak my and Ima see you
You ain't never seen a in a bullet proof regal
2 eagles like thick shoulder pads
I'm the west coast
I they mad
But 'em...

My
My
My city me
For the I do
And there ain't no way to me
They all seen where been
Already know where I'm
But you can't go if can't follow in the footsteps of a angel

[Verse 3:
So me
Heaven my
show you that we in-hell like the sess we blazin
I'm inspired my lungs
off 'em
These wack
couldn't clear your coffin
Your cornea show you corny
I carry on me
You
Your vertebrae crack
Got you slippin' like a in a herniated back
Fuckin' with this angel
Homie I'm far from a saint
So who stoppin' the big
I'm coppin' the S
You push little C's Junior Mafia
So grab your dicks if you Hip Hop
And rub your mothafuckin' if you with me
This for my
So if you new to
Peep how we do this
The weak get eat
Cause the streets full of
The meek shall
Game the rest
Been but today the sun rises in the west

My
My
My loves me
For the I do
And there ain't no way to me
They all seen where been
Already know where I'm
But you can't go if can't follow in the footsteps of a lost