Luyện nghe bài hát Piffsburgh

I get blinded, my brother!
Tic-tac fuckers!
Greetings!
I get blinded my brother!

Some days I've be like I am the shit
"Wearin' clothes right out the lookin how nice they fit"
And I I'mma be the fuckin dopest
As long as I can up on my grind,
Imma always know where my is,
got a Piffsburgh state of mind!

Hey yo I'm coming to, coming to, to, coming around...
Running, around...
Me and a of my friends,
lifted, are days confusing,
Controlling this shift,
I've working all day,
be like its my six shift.
I'm dealing with different
a bit of congratulations,
Sick the rhymes, splitting your minds,
Feeling the vibrations!
Excitement, is in the different places I'm
While writing.
Is in the people's they calling you Tyson.
The you've seen around ,
Believe it, the people leave no mail!
throwin me love, and open me up
That's I see and i greet them with smiles
be letting me into her house,
Picking her up and her down they passin me weed
relaxin with me heard that the kid was a ...
in Piffsburgh,
Kickin it and watching the still Earth!
Put you back she push you
We got some real herb
I don't feel hurt, I'm just on to the next,
Don't get feelings hurt

Hey, a different every day,
ain't none, you know!
House the bungalows,
Who wanna drop and their toes?
for some money,
We ain't gonna her nothing,
No, big pimpin over here,
the fuck you go?
I'll be around,
and passing the doobie around.
I'm out on the road about to be
Everyone know I'm a with flow
..I my dough,
Making this money you out your hoe
Getting a of thousand a shows,
So you're still doped and act you know!
Never heard of a before
Rappers so they're carving like oh!
Then mac on the road, they jumpin with joy see em tappin they toes
Told you no one can split it like I,
I'm money you sitin aside
And never sick of my rhyme, ... gettin high
I'mma slow it down,
This shit blowing mind!
I got the sound
You better start, rolling up the most dope
I'm so high!
Not close to down!