Luyện nghe bài hát Polluted Wisdom

Yo,yo
Trapacane, up
Here to speak yo,
Polluted
Yeah, 2nd chamber, to all the
wisdom, 2nd chamber, yo

1:

I knew this chick gina drove a royal blue beamer
Holdin' 2 chrome ninas fucking like nadina
Wore braids, I used to hit it back in the days
Now she a coke slayer niggas gettin her pay
But that's her heritage, she sniffed up, no sorrow
Clean her toes for gave a fuck about tomorrow
But she robbed 50 gs flat a sharp
Now they trying to the chick history like noah's ark
She the cheddar, she live on the low where it's better
the condo, some jewels, and a '97 jetta
Now she she big will but wrong she silly sally
Think she handling army her body out in cali
Terribly mistaken strung on yeh the creation
Tryin to fly south with the cream from the jamaicans
It's a hunt been on for 'bout 3 months
they catch her some say they pouring gas in her cunt
Torch it a blunt and sparked on the God born day
She wanna be a but went about all the wrong way
She still in bars, being diana ross
and saturday jumping back and forth in niggas cars
Now I fill wid king at the bar gin
he the man cause he gotta 500 benz
He like it raw when he touch skin just a friend
Not the type of lifestyle shorty was in
shaolin..

Word up, again
Know I'm sayin? , word
To all the wisdom, living a fast
Yeah, you see the light
Park 'n know what I'm sayin?
up, reality, word up
Yo

2:

Risen by grief she live in a wid a knot
Been in the block wid ten gs in her pock
She ain't it, joint off safety, three clips
Peep the some dreads pulled back her whips
So she mercked off they mercked to and again
Just bought a first-class going to michigan
She tried to come out alive the joint then sat aside
Thinking if she shoot first then her life be denied
Started blazing shorty was no she blinked
Using fire the dreads trying to hit her gas tank
Testing uzi ooh op the next man hot
Through the action by-standers was shot
But it continued, shorty hittin ninety, the benz
Still begging allah for her sins
Wid no she had to handle beef on the dolo
3 shells came through the window one through her polo
Now she swerving needing a like jay ervin
2 other chickens that knew her severe lesson was learning
Sipping burbon she seeing her life being demoted
a flashback remember shit scarface quoted
Still lickin of shell, feeling the of hell
Moved in mad blood trying to make it back to the
Dread off a pack she had no chance to react
Firing emptying clips from fifty shot
2 more her in her back the others made the tire flat
The car flipped 13 times dunn and dead was
was that, word up black

Yeah, yo, for all the
Watch what you do and who you
Yeah, be a and not a money fiend
Knaw what I mean, up
Protect yourslef la the