Luyện nghe bài hát Penitentiary Flow

we go
Say this is freestyle flow from the
SP on lock the greed and jealousy
I'ma pay back soon, don't cry
Stay no matter what, even if I die
I hold it down, and still got more trees Christmas
I'ma try to for about ninety-three minutes
In the days as a youngster at the Snap
It was me, Pity Pat and his younger Black
Tio, Crooked, Pluck, Carrie,
Lil' Anthony, Craig, and my nigga
Berry stealing cars and Raymond smokin'
Five-O's raided houses like they playin' for
Jump out boys to catch Mr. Coy
Cause I got bricks in the wall than Pink Floyd
We up to drug dealers, growing up fast
I lost an ounce down the sink I use the wrong glass
pickle jars and mayonnaise too
I bought a pyrex at the U of H
I acted like a student, tried to make me prove it
Mexicans in college, son are you
Stupid is what stupid does, then they all just at us
Finally they sold them to me, I went and cooked it up
Rockafella a cappella I could go on for eva
Make you sound softer than a muthafuckin' sweater
Spray bam on my leather
Like girls spray on a letter
SPM hard as ever, c'mon yall all
Cali back to Harlingen, no need for arguing
I'm the on this mic, ma'an they know what is happenin'
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