Luyện nghe bài hát Make Tracks

Makin' crazy tracks it's mellow with the
Did you know that you a mind so use it
Now may sound confusin', yes yes indeed
You got what you want, I got what I need
down the block and say hi to the fellas
Lookin' at ya funny, maybe it's 'cos they're
Don't let it hit the spot, they want what you got
To you out the box and fill ya empty slot
So hustle a gigolo and go for what you know
If you a lesson get tickets to my show
If you called the ho, yo there must be a
You caught some ill shit, now ya stop the skeezin'
Get a job hooker, better yet pick up a
Step in front the mirror and take a look
This method of attack is opposite of
So if ya got the knack time to make tracks

like the next man, is that who you are?
Copy cattin' nigga's won't take ya far
So be your own man son, your life grand
Be your own of your own plot of land
Sellin' crystal meth aka the rock
Don't be too mad when ya ya ass locked
Killin' off ya brothers, out ya mother
That may not be case but it surely is for others
Doin' dirty deeds, and off the capers
Now you're lookin' gassed with ya picture in the
Far from being wack, yo if you're proud and
You'll listen to the rap and then you'll make

Bootleg Yo, what are you, crazy?
Knockin' niggas out, huh, that shit faze me
Don't let me you boy, I'll play you like a toy
Not tryin' to be a bully, but I'm to stop your ploy
better things to do, other ways of getting' paid
Illin', chillin', and layin' in the shade
Just look at Hi-C and for example
We're too legit to quit and our dough is ample
So if ya gotta brain or a head on shoulders
Better use it 'cos you're only getting' older
It's knowledge that I kick, it's courage you lack
Ya best to get it fast duke, and tracks