Luyện nghe bài hát Places To Go

I got places to go, I got 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
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

You mistaken me for somebody that you should be
Your should be stressin I'm gonna fuckin you a lesson
MAC 101's in session and 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 spin , my a perfect 10
I got shot up but I got up and i'm back at it
Motherfuckers they thought I wouldn't win, pretend to be
At first you fail, try, try, try, try
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
When 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 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 in you, hole 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 listen to my
In the they feel my shit

a perfect picture, picture me in the paper
Picture me shit, picture me busting my gat
police man Dan gotta picture of that
Picture me being broke, picture me a sack
Picture me comin up, me rich from rap
Picture me blowin up, now me going back
To my basement to live, shit, picture that
Where I'm from its a fact, you watch your back
You wear a vest a gat, use a target jack
hard, money stack, sell that dope, sell that crack
Sell that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, 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 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, the place for me
I'm you do, not tempt me
I'll run up and
And put a in you, hole in you

Man I aint to jail
Not to visit a nigga
You want to at me, you wright me
Matter a fact, you send it to Sunset Boulevard
In

Riding around in one of Dre's nigga
Or matter a fact I might be in
Riding 8 Mile 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 on this motherfuckin bill thug shit
Ha ha ha ha ha
Ain't to be doing much