Luyện nghe bài hát Penitentiary Flow

we go
Say this is freestyle flow from the
SP on lock from the greed and
I'ma pay soon, momma don't cry
Stay strong no matter what, if I die
I hold it down, and still got more trees than
I'ma try to freestyle for about ninety-three
In the as a youngster at the Quick Snap
It was me, Pity Pat and his younger bother
Tio, Crooked, Pluck, Carrie,
Lil' Anthony, Craig, and my Abrae
Berry stealing cars and Raymond smokin'
raided houses like they playin' for Oakland
Jump out tryin' to catch Mr. Coy
I got more bricks in the wall than Pink Floyd
We looked up to drug dealers, growing up
I lost an ounce down the sink cause I use the wrong
Fuck pickle jars and too
I a pyrex at the U of H school
I acted like a student, tried to make me prove it
in college, son are you stupid?
Stupid is what stupid does, then all just looked at us
they sold them to me, I went home and cooked it up
Rockafella a cappella I could go on for eva
you sound softer than a muthafuckin' golfer sweater
Spray that bam on my
Like girls perfume on a letter
SPM hard as ever, c'mon all together
Cali back to Harlingen, no need for arguing
I'm the hardest on this mic, ma'an they know is happenin'
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