Luyện nghe bài hát Progress of Elimination

Who am I to flip a bitch?
is business
But now the has revealed
How the Bo$$ is trying to get rich
And doing a job
And rippin' up the pavement 'nuff shit

Oh shit, I think I into a maze
And now I'm surrounded by dead niggaz in a daze
Some of way I have become a slave, yes sir masta, no sir masta
I work fasta, even if it means my brain tampered with

Fuck it, at I got rid of the pamper
on I mix up with some G's
Kickin' it on the curb
about expanding to Pittsburgh

I'm out here on the cut smokin' bud with
Instead of us servin' niggas this tryin' to bone me
But I ain't trying to hear this Bitch elf
I ain't in the mood 'cause I don't around with the help, bastard

If it wasn't for the dope that we got in the casket
I'd have ass hit then watch the fool die trickin'
While I be countin' ass dollars
Like fried chicken

And takin' a sip of his drink
At the grave as I stare through the shade, your shit stinks
I wasn't to see an explanation 'cause
As far as I'm concerned the only way to
Is elimination

to go, yeah, got to go
The Bo$$, no
At whatever the

to go, yeah, got to go

Time is running, out I'm still employed
They talking this Pitt shit but I'm to get back to Detroit
Fuck it if I need to do these I'm a do 'em too
And step the fuck off as if I never knew fools

See ya, now the is going my way
I'm the highway, no mo' drive by's in my drive way
is what's happening I'm finally at my destination
I ain't one of 'dem bitches tryin', I gotta get crackin' fuck a iron

I'll get shit did later meanwhile I'm on some ol'
Bucka a sucka quick fo paper
And I'm disectin' at the same time
Eliminating a lunatic shootin' quick

Call it you want but I'll be brief
I trust a motherfucker
a motherfucker is me, G
Getting' is just an inspiration

So I regret it when you get your BC date
'Cause it's all elimination
Got to go, yeah, got to go

Fuck up and I'll have yo ass hitch
Idaho, yo, Bo$$ is knockin' out silly shit
Let me hit Philly spliff
Now, time to really trip

I gettin the feelin' these niggas
Is my shit
Plus, the got me wanting a burger
But first the

Knockin' em off was a but I'm stuck
And no way that I'm a rest my head on
Another bench,
I'm sick of this shit, let me slip this alley

And try to fly as as I can get
With 200 blunts and 100
to make it to Detroit, Detroit

Now every of my click is in his grave
I'm the BO$$ bitch now, nobody's slave, how do I plea?
Listen, neva give an explanation 'cause as far as I'm concerned
The only way to is through elimination

to go, yeah, got to go
The Bo$$, no
At whateva the

to go, yeah, got to go
The Bo$$, no
At the cost

to go, yeah, got to go
The Bo$$, no
At the cost

to go, yeah, got to go
Bo$$, her a lesson