Luyện nghe bài hát Places To Go

I got places to go, I got 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 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

You mistaken me for somebody you should be testing
Your should be I'm gonna fuckin teach you a lesson
MAC 101's in session and lace the track I'm blessin
Smith and western's, the weapon, in you just guessing, these straight busters kept-in, kept-in
the 22 spin , my hoe's a perfect 10
I got up but I got up and i'm back 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, I spit it, its crazy
You love it, it, you like it, I live it, its Shady
in your ass bitch, if its not a classic
When it's dumped, 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 you do, not tempt me
I'll run up and
And put a in you, hole 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

is a genie in that bottle of that don-pari'on
I'm a till 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 picture of that
Picture me being broke, picture me a sack
Picture me comin up, picture me from rap
Picture me up, now picture me going back
To my momma basement to live, shit, that
Where I'm from its a fact, you gotta watch back
You wear a vest a gat, use a target jack
hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack
Sell that pack, that gat, sell 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, 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 to go, I got people to see
The penitentiary, the place for me
I'm warnin you do, not me
run up and squeeze
And put a hole in you, in you

Man I aint going to
Not even to visit a
You want to holla at me, you me
Matter a fact, you send it to Sunset Boulevard
In

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

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