Luyện nghe bài hát Places To Go

I got to go, I got people to see
The penitentiary, ain't the for me
I'm you do, not tempt me
run up and squeeze
And put a hole in you, in you
I got places to go, I got to see
The penitentiary, the place for me
I'm you do, not tempt me
I'll run up and
And put a in you, hole in you

You mistaken me for that you should be testing
Your should be I'm gonna fuckin teach you a lesson
MAC in session and lace the track that I'm blessin
Smith and western's, the weapon, in case you just guessing, these straight busters kept-in,
Watch the 22 , my hoe's a perfect 10
I got shot up but I got up and i'm at it again
Motherfuckers thought I wouldn't win, pretend to be friends
At you fail, try, try, try, try again
I'm the best don't you get it, forget it, when I it, its crazy
You love it, admit it, you like it, I live it, its
Aftermath in ass bitch, if its not a classic
it's dumped, trash it, so I got it mastered
Stop and get your ass kicked, bastered, your get drastic
Glock out of plastic, cock-it and get blasted
Run nigga and it

I got places to go, I got to see
The penitentiary, ain't the for me
I'm warnin you do, not me
I'll run up and
And put a hole in you, in you
I got places to go, I got to see
The penitentiary, the place for me
I'm you do, not tempt me
I'll run up and
And put a hole in you, in you

is a genie in that bottle of that don-pari'on
I'm a drink I get to that bitch in the morn
me to the booth they gonna listen to my words
In the they feel my shit

Picture a perfect picture, picture me in the
Picture me starting shit, picture me my gat
Picture police man Dan gotta of that
Picture me broke, picture me smokin a sack
Picture me comin up, me rich from rap
Picture me blowin up, now me going back
To my momma basement to live, shit, picture
Where I'm from its a fact, you watch your back
You wear a vest without a gat, use a target
Hastle hard, money stack, sell that dope, that crack
Sell that pack, sell that gat, that pussy, crew are back
50 Cent, too much spent?, man I'm bent, I'm here

I got places to go, I got to see
The penitentiary, the place for me
I'm warnin you do, not me
I'll run up and
And put a hole in you, in you
I got to go, I got people to see
The penitentiary, ain't the for me
I'm you do, not tempt me
run up and squeeze
And put a in you, hole in you

Man I aint to jail
Not even to a nigga
You want to holla at me, you me
a fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Boulevard
In

Riding around in one of Dre's Farrari's
Or matter a fact I might be in
Riding down 8 Mile
You know, for one of en-joints and shit

Ya heard, I got to go man
You know,
We our print money
Puttin' our faces on this motherfuckin bill thug
Ha ha ha ha ha
seem to be doing much