Luyện nghe bài hát Penitentiary Flow (Chopped & Screwed)

we go.

Say this is freestyle Flow from the
SP on from the greed & jealousy
I'm a pay soon, mama don't cry
Stay strong no matter what, If I Die
I it down & still got more trees than Christmas
I'm a try to freestyle for about 93
In the days As A Youngsta at the Quick
It was me, Pity Pat & his younger brother
Tio, Crooked, Pluck, Carrie,
Anthony, Craig & my nigga Abrae
Berry stealin' cars & Raymond smokin'
5 O's raided houses they playin' for Oakland
out boys tryin' to catch Mr. Coy
Cause I got more bricks in the wall than Pink
We looked up to drug dealers, growin' up
I lost an ounce down the sink 'cause I use the wrong
pickle jars & mayonnaise too
I bought a at the U of H school
I acted a student, they tried to make me prove it.
Mexican's in college. Son are you
Stupid is what stupid does, then all just looked at us
Finally they sold them to me, I went & cooked it up
Rockafella a I could just go on forever
Make you sound softer than a muthafuckin' sweater
that bam on my leather
Like girls spray on a letter
SPM as ever, come on y'all all together
Cali back to Harlingen, no need for arguin'
I'm the hardest on this mic, man they know is happenin'.
Uh man.