Luyện nghe bài hát Lost in Thought

I can feel the
I take measures
That sex on my
And the black tie on my
to the A.M.
I'm pay 'em
I could a nine
Play the ghetto, play 'em

I'm waitin' for the Libra
Judges, ya see one
Real nigga here, I ain't to porno freak one
Can't my doobie
it kinda groovy
You'll be shinin' like a
It ain't to me

Son'll make it
I'm out the phantom
Disappear, reappear, yet I'm breakin'
the mind, not many make it out
'Cuz even real don't know what I'm about
I'll drink my liquor, the gettin' sicker
Crooked is the eye, watch you die, get the

I'm lost in
(I'm in thought)
I'm in thought
(I'm in thought)

I'm lost in
(I'm in thought)
I'm in thought
(I'm in thought)

I wake up cold
I the gats wettin'
in the alleys lettin' off, what they gettin' is
Hell on a
Too much for data
Add shit to my skit, hoochie, what's the

me softly
Bitch, up off me
I'll crack your lip, trip, then in your coffee
got the patience
Blowin' up stations
Stay out my way, or go back to the

The funk, funk,
Tomorrow I'll be
To see a aura
flow jamma
Slim, let it
In the doobie, as it dries, eyes, now remember

I'm lost in
(I'm in thought)
I'm in thought
(I'm in thought)

I'm in thought
(I'm in thought)
I'm lost in
(I'm in thought)

I need the drama
All these mack mamas wanna a nigga down
And take his toma
I'm tired of the plottin', my smells rotten
all these niggas that son ain't forgotten
Thank you for the
And you you can't get to me 'cuz I'm drinkin' Hennessey
that stressin', back to the essense
I rest the best, I won't leave you guessin'

is surrounded
The gets pounded
I doubt if these celts I'm out with the ounces
On the double, into trouble
The in the slums feelin' dumb, walk humble
I hold my takin' out these soldiers
wet my stroll and I'm lookin' over shoulders

I'm in thought
(I'm in thought)
I'm in thought
(I'm in thought)

I'm lost in
(I'm in thought)
I'm in thought
(I'm in thought)