Luyện nghe bài hát Parental Advisory

1]
We everyday, racked up, strapped up
Call for your 'fore we get active (bam bam)
Shots lite off, sped off
grip, pump in the trunk, knock your head off
Youngin's out night, smokers in the alleyway
Streets fair so watch for the foulplay
Niggas like to roleplay, away from them
Them the of clowns that'll try to do you in
They'll get you in a room, say its you or him
Volunteer snitchin', that's any move to him
Look, money talk, bullshit 1000 miles, acquitted
The got lost in the trial now
Back to the block, niggas sellin'
Hoes sellin' cock, right of the cops
Ain't no time now, eyes in-front of the clock
Niggas ain't wise enough, expire right on the

[Hook: Jay & Ab-Soul]
these loose hoes
(All here)
They pimpin' don't you
(They all here)
Red rags big GATs
(Stay out here)
Money bags and dope
(It's all here)
Who out
Ab-Soul: Where my East side at? Where my west side niggas at?
Where my east side? My west niggas at?
(We all here)

2]
Prolific, so
Eat the nose spittin' the .45 in
Got these young hoes trippin', cold
Put this currency in motion, that's the mission
Look, in the shadows slitherin'
Know the difference between and citizens who militant
You seen war veterans?
On yard doin' long stretches, tryna get home to enjoy blessin's
Fuck
We kush smoke nigga, fuck
donuts in the intersection
105
Eastside Watts nothin' residential, nigga
You see them on Imperial
I'm a baby raised off the chicken noodle soup, saltine crackers, and soggy cereal
To it out the 'jects, that's considered a miracle

3]
Uh, tint on the Testarosta
Hustlin' like we broke, still ferocious
Uh, you don't test the holster
I ain't on bullshit, bullshit, I'm over
I be with my oldhead sippin' cold ones
about the Art of War
Niggas want beef once I bring 'em round these carnivores
Shut 'em down, open up shop a corner store
Serve the masses, make a lot of
If press you for taxes, burn 'em down to ashes
On some veteran
We ain't tryna take no L's, gotta this shit
I'm out in the outfield like a Dodger
Rare LA fitted, hit the and I rob ya
I'm in the projects, givin' out
For I heard killin' and dyin' for high profits
I did it all, seen it all, that
Far from your average, snapshotted and that

Jay Rock, Watts City
We livin' for the moments, around and you notice