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, ain't the 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 somebody that you be testing
Your should be stressin I'm gonna fuckin you a lesson
MAC 101's in session and lace the track I'm blessin
Smith and western's, the weapon, in case you guessing, these straight busters kept-in, 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 they I wouldn't win, pretend to be friends
At first you fail, try, try, try, try
I'm the best you get it, forget it, when I spit 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 made out of plastic, and get blasted
Run and stash 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 in you, hole in you
I got to go, I got people to see
The penitentiary, the place for me
I'm you do, not tempt me
run up and squeeze
And put a hole in you, in you

There is a genie in that bottle of don-pari'on
I'm a drink till I get to that in the morn
Introduce me to the booth they gonna to my words
In the hood they my shit

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

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

Man I going to jail
Not even to visit a
You want to at me, you wright me
a fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Boulevard
In

Riding around in one of Dre's nigga
Or matter a fact I be in Detroit
Riding 8 Mile road
You know, for one of them and shit

Ya heard, I got to go man
You know,
We finished our money
Puttin' our faces on this motherfuckin thug shit
Ha ha ha ha ha
Ain't to be doing much