Luyện nghe bài hát Penitentiary Flow

we go
Say this is freestyle flow the penitentiary
SP on lock from the greed and
I'ma pay back soon, momma cry
Stay strong no what, even if I die
I hold it down, and got more trees than Christmas
I'ma try to freestyle for about ninety-three
In the days as a youngster at the Snap
It was me, Pat and his younger bother Black
Tio, Crooked, Pluck, Carrie,
Lil' Anthony, Craig, and my nigga
Berry stealing cars and Raymond started
raided houses like they playin' for Oakland
Jump out tryin' to catch Mr. Coy
Cause I got more bricks in the wall than Floyd
We looked up to drug dealers, up fast
I lost an ounce down the sink I use the wrong glass
pickle jars and mayonnaise too
I bought a at the U of H school
I acted like a student, they to make me prove it
Mexicans in college, son are you
Stupid is what does, then they all just looked at us
Finally sold them to me, I went home and cooked it up
Rockafella a cappella I could go on for eva
Make you sound than a muthafuckin' golfer sweater
Spray that bam on my
Like spray perfume on a letter
SPM hard as ever, yall all together
Cali back to Harlingen, theres no for arguing
I'm the hardest on this mic, ma'an they know is happenin'
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