Luyện nghe bài hát P-Nut Butter Breakdown

I'm a
reader

ya
in a siezure
ya hit em wit a (ten visa)
no lecture or
the spectrum i
spreads throughout
so fuck what speaking on
a way to stay high like cheech and chong
im a
on the
always the portion
like portland
always for appointments
uh
the love, support, a

wit my
we (drafted)
keep
roll hash and weed
FD call me
uh
nigga the weed up
kick ya up
the beat up
put ya up
your chopper
i won't ya
it's like a playboy bunny proper
pineapple i lust like gun thrust
tough as an elephant that moves bus
hyena style when i laugh and
lyrics that like the waves of the nile
p-nut butter jelly shakedown
freeway fury when a tigah gotta make
i blast on the way to clocks ticken
and all the drama make me stop spittin
im not
give a if u got (pimpin)
and man he's still as the plot thickens
no clue, no idea
for when it goes
cant be living in
yea
drop somethimg for the ears of eavesdroppers
E droppers, p poppers and
block monsters turf poppers
to concerts packed bring the profit
dont stop it sing the hook
matter fact pop that open it a book
see you break laws for a city side crook
before u fall to the side for a
in the back of the ride get off the
got niggas in line feel took
cant be shook bout doing thing we do
get ya what we all came to do
side!!

i want to see yall do thang
and if u ridin fly
then it swang
and get
just roll
peanut breakdown

my kenneth cole leather stay so polished
i money trick even tho i didn't go to college
gave me straight knowledge
so i spit these raps
man i drop em hydraulics
but keep it on the
bustin like a pound hoe
nba live certified kickin it live
like 2 that race thru the sky
show me a i'ma run right thru it
Earl Campbell, ramble and gamble and scramble
the whole architect of this
check out u little ol freak
yea
i in the game hands up full of innocence
came out looking for Benefits
but how did i get in that
where all so called rappers listen
shifted to see these facts are twisted
your skills get lost in the last
hate thats surounding me
high smoking weed at 3000 feet
i hot box reach out to stop
connect the dot and give a fuck if u or not
because im a sweet addict
rip the beat
the rap attack
then plan it
i was 12
i was told by the big homie you gone' mac
or you be a macaroni
never around on the field
u gone be on the field
doin it for
year was a real hot summer
i had three
so sent 2 bounty hunters
sweatin a gun runner
the gift i spit i bring back to Stevie Wonder
i don't give money to
the freak stop
you see me politicin
like
on
or
investigation,
it's yo jiff or skippy's
p-nut butter if u come and get me
ur choosin ok i like that
now get a Cognac freak and come right
rappin at a 100 degrees
that's women and a gang of weed...G
ride around
peanut breakdown

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