Luyện nghe bài hát Piffsburgh

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

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

Hey yo I'm to, coming to, coming to, coming around...
Running, around...
Me and a of my friends,
lifted, are days confusing,
Controlling this shift,
been working all day,
be feelin its my six shift.
I'm with different situations
a bit of congratulations,
Sick with the rhymes, your minds,
the good vibrations!
Excitement, is in the different places I'm
you're writing.
Is in the people's ears they you Tyson.
The nicest seen around ,
it, the people don't leave no mail!
They're throwin me love, and me up
That's what I see and i greet them with
Shawty be letting me her house,
her up and kicking her down they passin me weed
relaxin with me they heard the kid was a ...
in Piffsburgh,
Kickin it back and watching the Earth!
Put you she push you away
We got some real real
I don't feel hurt, I'm just on to the next,
Don't get your feelings

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