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 shit get ridiculous
I'm hittin' like six fo's, bouncin' and leanin'
The coast seemin, keep the fo' fo' demon

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 your ridin', your back's

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

But what's hood, when you ain't doin' your hood
No motherfuckin' good, and bein'
I would die if I could, Rule the
And I'ma keep

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

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'

Bless the day that the God was two
Twenty-nine, when cocaine was heavily mixed
And all the niggaz had a fixation for bad
For pimpin' hoes, and shootin' fo', to bring the free

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

Claimin' your 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 when I like acid

Smoke reefer, blow ether, spit
'Cause young is in his prime like 'Clay Cassius'
by the masses, but overwhelmed with love and passion
For when I die niggaz keep

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

Race time, I can't stop
through the red light livin' my life
Even if I'm 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, which one seem like its
Me in church, or me in bed with menagen

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

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

So I looked her dead in her and pulled the trigger
Thinkin' that the music and would be somethin' different
But this the same old criminal
I hidin', I'ma keep '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 stop

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