Luyện nghe bài hát P-Nut Butter Breakdown

I'm a
reader

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

wit my
we (drafted)
keep
baby hash and weed
FD me audacity
uh
nigga roll the up
ya feet up
turn the up
put ya up
blow chopper
i won't ya
it's like a playboy bunny proper
pineapple crush i lust like gun
tough as an elephant tusk moves bus
hyena style when i and foul
that ripple like the waves of the nile
p-nut butter jelly shakedown
freeway fury when a tigah make rounds
i through on the way to clocks ticken
and all the drama couldnt make me stop
im not
a fuck if u got (pimpin)
and man he's still sleepin as the plot
no clue, no idea
for it goes down
cant be living in
yea
somethimg for the ears of these eavesdroppers
E droppers, p poppers and
block monsters stomping poppers
to concerts packed bring the profit
dont stop it girl the hook
matter fact pop that open it a book
wanna see you break laws for a city side
u fall to the side for a look
in the back of the ride get off the
got in line that feel took
cant be shook doing this thing we do
get ya what we all came to do
side!!

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

my kenneth cole leather boots stay so
i keep trick even tho i didn't go to college
fillmoe me straight knowledge
so when i spit these
man i drop em like
but keep it on the
bustin a full pound hoe
nba live certified niggah kickin it
like 2 bullets race thru the sky
show me a hole i'ma run right it
Campbell, i'll ramble and gamble and scramble
the whole architect of beat
check out u little ol freak
yea
i came in the hands up full of innocence
out looking hungry for Benefits
but how did i get in that
where all so called rappers listen
they to see these facts are twisted
your skills get lost in the Dimension
eleminate thats surounding me
high speeds weed at 3000 feet
i hot box reach out to stop
connect the dot and give a if u respect or not
because im a sweet addict
rip the fanatic
kick the rap
yall plan it
i was 12
i was told by the big homie either you mac
or you gonna be a
never around on the field
less u gone be on the
it for real
last was a real hot summer
i had three
so they sent 2 bounty
sweatin a gun runner
the gift i spit i bring sight to Stevie Wonder
i don't give money to
the freak trippin
you see me politicin
like
on
or
investigation,
whether it's yo jiff or
p-nut bullets if u come and get me
freak ur 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
just around
peanut butter

i want to see do your thang
and if u real fly
then it swang
and get
just roll
peanut butter