Luyện nghe bài hát Race Against Time II

Yeah, yeah, uh huh
Race against time, ha two
You know, ha ha, uh,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ha ha
like the future

Guess who's back to personify money, power, and
But when bitches been gettin' money, that's when get ridiculous
I'm hittin' switches like six fo's, and leanin'
The West coast seemin, keep the fo' fo'

And the all stashed up
Roll up a little diesel, it hashed up
'Holla, holla' at the whores, is hollerin' back
Let 'em know a few facts like if ridin', your back's slidin'

This is the 'Race Against Time' and I got time to waste
To give chase, I put a hole in your
Put head to the barrel like DJ's a spin it
Backward, to blow off the backwood, I'm so

But really hood, when you ain't doin' your hood
No motherfuckin' good, and bein'
I would die if I could, the lion
And I'ma 'Ri-da-da-da-da-in'

Race time, I can't stop
Runnin' through the red light livin' my
if I'm gettin' too hot
Still I can't stop

Race against time, I can't
Runnin' through the red light my life
Even if I'm too hot
Still I can't 'Ri-da-da-da-din'

Bless the day the God was born two
Twenty-nine, seventy-six when was heavily mixed
And all the had a fixation for bad reputation
For hoes, and shootin' fo', to bring the free basin

If this is erasin', the devil is runnin' like Betties
And got his out lookin' for ways to behead us
You can die in a matter of seconds, so I'ma it down
Turn back the of time with the .40 Cal

Claimin' style is 'Guerrilla'
So I'ma define the of 'Murder', it's killer
You your mind, the burner's designed for the fill up
No gas, and when I spits like

reefer, blow ether, spit ashes
'Cause young Rule is in his prime like 'Clay
Hated by the masses, but overwhelmed with love and
For I die niggaz keep 'Ri-da-da-da-din'

Race time, I can't stop
Runnin' through the red livin' my life
Even if I'm too hot
Still I can't stop

against time, I can't stop
Runnin' through the red light my life
if I'm gettin' too hot
Still I stop 'Ri-da-da-da-din'

If Christ was criticized, then why not me
What the fuck am I I struck a deal with the devil
Ha ha, if a kid a prophet, one seem like its logic
Me in church, or me in bed with menagen

I can chase like sergeant, addictive like
Outsiders just lookin' in, through a barrel pinned to the peep hole
They seein' all or like Jazz from Clisco
Hit 'em up and go

Jump over the threshold I got married
To bangin' pistol, drugs and other
Fell in with a bitch that I call Crime
She reminded me that nobody can beat
If you get of it nigga

So I looked her dead in her eyes and the trigger
Thinkin' that the music and film would be different
But the same old criminal vibin'
I ain't hidin', I'ma keep

Race time, I can't stop
Runnin' through the red livin' my life
Even if I'm too hot
Still I can't 'Ri-da-da-da-din'

against time, I can't stop
Runnin' through the red light livin' my
if I'm gettin' too hot
Still I can't 'Ri-da-da-da-din'