Luyện nghe bài hát Practice Looking Hard

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

And let the and the flies sneak in
Look mama and play whistle
So I'ma play tackle football with my
I guess them times is cause like a wishbone
I I had em' back instead of watchin' brothers fiz-all
Catch em' out on every track, bar, street,
Sweet avenues with ends, neighborhoods with antens
Whatever happened to the days of League
Pop and Boy Scouts, the Old Singing Boys Club
to go to school not thinkin'
Too busy smokin' weed, sellin' dope and
I guess we're in the last days
Cause in the last days the Bible AIDS
Plagues, brothers killin' brothers,
Youngsters to earn 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
F**kin' nigga, I practice lookin'

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

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

It takes that to make a in the 93
But a J-O-B in 93 consists of paper
Jobs the oil refinery
I'd rather work in Napa at the
And then ya why I'm stubborn
Forever lookin' hard, I been

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

3]
Can't tell me shit, I come a broken up home
Every since I was a youth I that I was grown
Meet me school nigga and we can get it on
Ya talked about my 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 you with my piece berry
I deep into my and it's straight like that
I be quick to clobber a motherf**ker my Flintstone bat
Nobody me on my father's side of the family
They can't stand me they think that I'm sellin' that candy
I kid you not, all bullshit to the
I got 20, 000 in my organization
Now which one of y'all niggas to ride
I gets juiced off the underground
You know that Click shit, that shit
It makes me feel I want to
Got me a full 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 practice lookin'
Right I go to bed
I make that my mirror's there
I got a mirror in my and I practice lookin' hard
Mirror, mirror the call
Who's the of them all

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