Luyện nghe bài hát Lost Outro

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I got the tool here on my right
And ever since i you pops i don't write
And that was '09
But every time the beat come on i swear go time
My fingers itchin'
The of divine start clickin'
The mistress in my start strippin'
I swear that i'm at a constant conflict with women
Cause all the time that i buy is way more important than anything that they've given
Ain't that a
Owe that ho a dollars
Told her take it in or i'm crypt-ed
I at the top is my mission
Cause i feel like if you would have been proud
Then you wouldn't have gone
Picture a in his prison
Where nobody write me
And nobody come to
And visually i'm sustained by walls of
Is it possible the fire is all that's real, god damn
Am i a liar or is all this
Is it true that the ones with the get all the meals
i gotta eat
Shit and my momma got a too
And if you talk bullshit how do i you
Ridin' down the 417, 100 proof
Pop two or three bars
See a cup will do
My girl tried to me, she weigh 102
that she hate me
I swear i like it ain't nothin' new
up out the driveway like, "Fuck you!"
To the person who that Smith & Wesson that my father used, "Fuck you!"
I swear i taken your life if i had the option
But god give that shit to me
And lately i've been a
To any who cross me
Yesterday i was in
And the he had the nerve
And banged his ass with that cross
I'm get 'em off me
to take another two steps when your feet turn to concrete
Not to you off-beat
Boy how could you hope to
Education is
Everything on the news but its a lie
And that is truth
Is in disguise
be told i'm an outlaw i was made to survive
Then why do i see of steel
Is it that the fire is all that's real, god damn
Am i a or all this real
Could it be the ones with the make all the pills
That got us slaves
And my momma got too
And if you fuck with the how do i change you
day spoke to my cousin
He he changed crews
He got new homies and bang too
Feel like he was made for this gangster
Wanna cop an AK, move to
Ankle community control
His use to get hoes and now it get patrolled
And the sad thing, he that its cool
The fuck is it we teaching in our schools, nothin!
And they don't even want that
T.V. shows, celebrities, and they budget
And the of the country is on, fuck it!
Robbin' and
Cause there ain't no jobs out here in Florida
at all these old folks retirement, funds
We take that shit all our violence, guns
But really it's the system that me
And the government think i'm crazy
But i that we lost
And i don't know if he did it the cross
I like everybody on the Earth will pay the cost
And we will see bars of steel
And maybe i am to kill
I could truthfully optimize all real
I could be the O.G. tellin' you ya grill
I be the devil on ya shoulder
Or your homie
And it all just homie
Cause we are
Truth be told we are
Whats it feel like in the world you lost
Don't which way to go
All i see is dollar
It's a long, long