Luyện nghe bài hát Practice Looking Hard

1]
Bloody murder, crime, drugs, smokin'
Man I remember when it used to be to leave ya screen door

And let the mosquitos and the flies in
Look mama and play whistle
So I'ma play tackle with my friends
I guess them times is gone cause a wishbone
I wish I had em' back of watchin' brothers fiz-all
em' out on every track, bar, street, boulevards
Sweet avenues dead ends, neighborhoods with antens
Whatever happened to the days of League
Pop Warner and Boy Scouts, the Old Singing Club
to go to school not thinkin'
Too smokin' weed, sellin' dope and drinkin'
I guess we're in the last days
Cause in the last days the Bible speaksof
Plagues, killin' brothers, earthquakes
Youngsters tryin' to stripes as a work face
I'll be a sucker if I don't pull ya ho
I used to be but now I'm hard
nigga, I practice lookin' hard

I got a in my pocket and I practice lookin' hard
Mirror, mirror make the
Who's the hardest of all
I got a mirror in my pocket and I lookin' hard
Right I go to bed
I make that my mirror's there

2]
Take yo mean off partner why ya muggin' me
Fools say shit, I can't that shit's in me
It's automatic cause what's ain't even took
It's my mad at the world
I I feel ya man, sometimes I catch myself too
Mean folks that did no harm to me or my crew
But now it have to be this way
Fools say, I don't care nobody say
The other man got me way
I'm fresh out the pen and out the system for
Been out all kinds of applications to make a grip
But I don't nothin' about no computer chip

It that to make a J-O-B in the 93
But a J-O-B in 93 of paper rarely
Jobs the oil refinery
I'd rather work in at the winery
And then ya wonder why I'm
Forever hard, I been scarred

I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice hard
Right I go to bed
I make sure my mirror's there
I got a in my pocket and I practice lookin' hard
Mirror, make the call
the hardest of them all

3]
Can't tell me shit, I come from a broken up
Every since I was a youth I thought I was grown
me after school nigga and we can get it on
Ya talked my mammy now I'm goin' upside ya dome
I got a complex problem, my stay up
I'm always on the offense side, test my nuts
I'm not a nor a Larry but I'm scary
Scared that I might lose it and chop you with my berry
I deep into my shit and it's straight that
I be quick to clobber a motherf**ker my Flintstone bat
likes me on my father's side of the family
They can't stand me cause they that I'm sellin' that candy
I kid you not, all bullshit to the
I got 20, 000 niggas in my
Now which one of y'all niggas down to
I juiced off the underground doja
You know that Click shit, independent shit
It me feel like I want to
Got me a baggy of broccoli and a crooked eye 22
I feel crafty, I that but I feel great

I got a mirror in my pocket and I lookin' hard
Right I go to bed
I sure that my mirror's there
I got a mirror in my pocket and I practice hard
Mirror, mirror the call
Who's the hardest of all

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