Luyện nghe bài hát P-Nut Butter Breakdown

I'm a
mind

ya
in a siezure
ya hit em wit a (ten visa)
no or leisure
the i cover
spreads throughout
so fuck your speaking on
find a way to stay high cheech and chong
im a
on the
fading the portion
blazing like
always for appointments
uh
the love, support, a

wit my
we (drafted)
keep
baby hash and weed
FD call me
uh
nigga roll the up
kick ya up
the beat up
put ya up
blow your
i stop ya
it's like a bunny that's proper
pineapple crush i lust like gun
tough as an elephant tusk that bus
hyena style when i laugh and
lyrics that like the waves of the nile
butter breakdown jelly shakedown
freeway fury when a gotta make rounds
i through on the way to clocks ticken
and all the drama couldnt make me spittin
im not
a fuck if u got (pimpin)
and man he's still as the plot thickens
with no clue, no
for when it down
be living in fear
yea
drop somethimg for the ears of these
E droppers, p poppers and
block monsters stomping poppers
to concerts packed which bring the
dont stop it sing the hook
matter pop that open it like a book
see you break laws for a city side crook
before u fall to the for a look
in the back of the get off the hook
got in line that feel took
cant be shook bout this thing we do
get ya doing we all came to do
side!!

i to see yall do your thang
and if u ridin fly
then make it
and get
just around
peanut breakdown

my cole leather boots stay so polished
i keep trick even tho i didn't go to college
fillmoe gave me straight
so when i these raps
man i em like hydraulics
but it on the down-low
bustin a full pound hoe
nba live niggah kickin it live
like 2 bullets that thru the sky
show me a hole i'ma run right it
Earl Campbell, i'll ramble and and scramble
the whole architect of this
check this out u little ol
yea
i came in the hands up full of innocence
came out looking hungry for
but how did i get in that
where all so called rappers listen
they shifted to see these are twisted
your get lost in the last Dimension
eleminate thats surounding me
high speeds smoking weed at feet
i hot box reach out to plot
the dot and give a fuck if u respect or not
because im a sweet addict
rip the beat
kick the rap
yall plan it
i was 12
i was told by the big homie you gone' mac
or you gonna be a
never fuck on the field
u gone be on the field
doin it for
last was a real hot summer
i had three
so they sent 2 bounty
sweatin like a gun
the gift i spit i bring back to Stevie Wonder
i don't give to chickens
the stop trippin
you see me politicin
like
on
or
investigation,
whether it's yo or skippy's
p-nut bullets if u come and get me
freak ur choosin ok i like
now get a Cognac freak and right back
nickatina rappin at a 100
that's money and a gang of weed...G
ride around
peanut breakdown

i want to see yall do your
and if u ridin fly
make it swang
and get
just around
peanut butter