Luyện nghe bài hát Progress of Elimination

Who am I to flip a wicked
Business is
But now the has revealed
How the Bo$$ bitch is trying to get
And doing a job
And up the pavement with 'nuff shit

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

Fuck it, at least I got rid of the
Later on I mix up with G's
it on the corner curb
Talkin' expanding to Pittsburgh

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

If it wasn't for the dope we got stashed in the casket
I'd have your ass hit then watch the fool die
While I be countin' crispy ass
Like Louisiana chicken

And takin' a sip of his favorite
At the grave as I stare through the shade, your shit still
I tryin' to see an explanation 'cause
As far as I'm concerned the way to progress
Is through

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

to go, yeah, got to go

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

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

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

it what you want but I'll be brief
I don't trust a
a motherfucker is me, G
Getting' is just an inspiration

So I don't regret it you get your BC date
'Cause all about elimination
Got to go, yeah, got to go

Fuck up and have yo ass hitch hikin'
From Idaho, yo, is knockin' out silly shit
Let me hit this Philly
Now, it's to really trip

I the feelin' that these niggas
Is into my
Plus, the got me wanting a burger
But the murder

Knockin' em off was a cinch but I'm
And ain't no way that I'm a rest my on
bench, fuck
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
Tryin' to make it to Detroit,

Now every of my click is in his grave
I'm truly the BO$$ bitch now, slave, how do I plea?
Listen, I'll neva give an 'cause as far as I'm concerned
The only way to progress is through

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 whateva the

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