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 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 warnin you do, not me
run up and squeeze
And put a hole in you, in you

You mistaken me for somebody you should be testing
should be stressin 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 case you guessing, these straight busters kept-in, kept-in
the 22 spin , my hoe's 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 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 it, I live it, its Shady
Aftermath in ass bitch, if its not a classic
When it's dumped, it, so I got it mastered
and get your ass kicked, bastered, your misses get drastic
Glock out of plastic, cock-it and get blasted
Run nigga and it

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 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
I'll run up and
And put a hole in you, in you

There is a in that bottle of that 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

Picture a perfect 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 smokin a
Picture me up, picture me rich from rap
Picture me blowin up, now picture me back
To my basement to live, shit, picture that
Where I'm its a fact, you gotta watch your back
You a vest without a gat, use a target jack
Hastle hard, money stack, that dope, sell that crack
that pack, sell that gat, sell that pussy, crew are back
50 Cent, too spent?, man I'm bent, I'm outta 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 in you, hole 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
I'll run up and
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 gotta send it to Sunset
In

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

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