Luyện nghe bài hát Piffsburgh

I get blinded, my brother!
mother fuckers!
Greetings!
I get blinded my brother!

Some days be feeling like I am the shit
"Wearin' clothes right out the package how nice they fit"
And I swear be the fuckin dopest
As long as I can 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,
Getting lifted, are confusing,
Controlling dick shift,
I've been all day,
be feelin its my six shift.
I'm dealing with situations
a bit of congratulations,
Sick with the rhymes, splitting minds,
the good vibrations!
Excitement, is in the places I'm invited
While writing.
Is in the people's ears calling you Tyson.
The nicest you've around ,
Believe it, the people leave no mail!
They're me love, and open me up
That's what I see and i them with smiles
Shawty be letting me her house,
her up and kicking her down they passin me weed
relaxin me they heard that the kid was a ...
in Piffsburgh,
Kickin it and watching the still Earth!
Put you back she you away
We got some real herb
I feel hurt, cause I'm just on to the next,
Don't get your hurt

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