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
Nothin' the future

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

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

is the 'Race Against Time' and I ain't got time to waste
To give chase, I put a hole in your
Put your to the barrel like DJ's a spin it
Backward, to off the backwood, I'm so hood

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

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

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

the day that 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 is time erasin', the devil is runnin' like Betties
And got his guns out lookin' for ways to us
You can die in a of seconds, so I'ma slow it down
back the hands of time with the .40 Cal

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

Smoke reefer, blow ether, ashes
'Cause Rule is in his prime like 'Clay Cassius'
Hated by the masses, but with love and passion
For when I die niggaz 'Ri-da-da-da-din'

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

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

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

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

Jump over the I just got married
To bangin' pistol, and other shit
Fell in love with a that I call Crime
She reminded me that nobody can time
If you get enough of it

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

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

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