Luyện nghe bài hát Once In A While

It's your boy Max
We wavy, wavy baby, on the
Why I do that?
'Cause I had this over over my head so I
I figured you know if I gotta go trial, i'll just go
At least I know a out there holdin' it down
You know I'm sayin
We was a part of something together my
He it, number one
Like he real wavy right now, and I always knew no secret
Get the Wave, listen to it
Keep the jams on radio, and Cheese
Like, I'm 'em
I already knew what was go down, you feel me
nothing

No evil in you is the that shall prosper me
Who God bless, no man

And say,(Han!)
It's what ya all waitin' for,
It's what ya all been for,
It's ya all been waitin' for, ain't it?
What payin' paper for?

what ya all been waitin' for,
It's what ya all waitin' for, (Han!)
It's what ya all waitin' for, ain't it?
What people paper for?

Murder, cold murder,
blooded murder,
My on the line,
Murder was the case that they me

Murder, cold murder,
Cold murder,
My on the line,
was the case that they gave me

Getting up, then he got up,
Came then he lit the spot up,
Homie hit the up
Moroccan boy, you boy,
3 chains on, I be boy,
Packs out the boy,
Nigga you can on, each dream on,
French, got my on,
money I can lean on,
Canary cold but still keep the heat on,
Your with the raccoon vest, Peter Pete on
Catch me at the game, wood where my feet on,
for an actress on my wood I could skeet on,
Mansion on the other hand, from the mother land,
2 straps on, east where you rumbling,

Murder, blooded murder,
blooded murder,
My on the line,
Murder was the that they gave me

Murder, cold murder,
Cold murder,
My on the line,
Murder was the case that they me

It's what ya all waitin' for,
It's what ya all waitin' for,
It's what ya all waitin' for, ain't it?
What people paper for?

It's what ya all waitin' for,
what ya all been waitin' for,
It's ya all been waitin' for, ain't it?
What payin' paper for?

Alfred Hitchcock, two fifth, spot
Caught a slippin' for his chain and his wrist watch,
Murder was the case that they me,
I can't believe my boo 'bout to my baby,
Fuck, you out of luck, truck,
Pull up, distance, shoot better than
Ducking from the narcs, get torn apart
Out of control, now a nigga go him up,
Shoot outs and move out, ask the layers
Now I'm seats, talkin' to the bench players,
Tellin' Bibby, it's my city,
the game, hit Green House, me and Diddy,

Murder, cold murder,
Cold murder,
My on the line,
Murder was the that they gave me

Murder, cold murder,
blooded murder,
My on the line,
Murder was the case that they me

Murder, blooded murder,
Cold murder,
My on the line,
was the case that they gave me

Murder, blooded murder,
Cold murder,
My on the line,
Murder was the case they gave me

It's ya all been waitin' for,
It's what ya all been for,
It's what ya all been waitin' for, it?
people payin' paper for?