Luyện nghe bài hát Release Date

Yeah, the big day, yeah
What, yeah,

I've been here four years, eleven months and twenty-nine hot
One more day and I'm a free man
Leavin' from behind these gates, I paid my debt to the
And ever since took the weights
Wasn't much for a to do but start

Wishin' I was back drinkin' every weekend
like it's yesterday, eight-teen and [Incomprehensible]
I can't remember the letters I just a lot of them
Goin' for a ride that I stop
Set up shop in Corcoran, the dots
And for those that don't know, thats the to Fresno
Northeast to Bakersfield, "Let's a Deal"

Livin' around who kill, right with the who will
At the drop of a hat, sharpen up anything hard to stab you with
up the manhood they can't get back
It's a sick university, murder the
Concrete campuses, I Los Angeles

More than that I'm missin' my
Missin' my turf, missin' my, what be worse?
Shouldn't have that, called the collect
(It's Xzibit)
picked up, wanted to break her neck
When kites slide up under your door, you slide them

'Cause if you pick 'em up and read 'em where you're at
And if you ain't rollin' that then watch your back
Level four away, gettin' hit the same day
Playin' the price for the games you
realize how precious time is till you give it away

Can't remember what a T-bone taste
I awake nights listening to the sounds of prison life
Cryin', shanks gettin'
Tacs gettin' taced up, and talkin'

Sellin' everything from to blow
When it's for you to go you're the last to know
Holdin' weight, essays got the
Locked down, one shower every hours

tuna, trigger happy sharpshooters
Waitin' for the jump off, can't wait to off
Had to a readin' my
to intercept my outside and write my

I seen for weeks, get too weak
And physically and mentally cannot compete
Find new to master, make the time faster
Home sweet home, shipped off to Caster

Kept a low pro, close to and I'm trippin'
to catch up with all the that I've been missin'
Everybody runnin' mouth, to count
in Cali love thats freshed out

But some of these on
Gettin' out the virus caught from the he liked
That, when I touch back I got
If I can't rock the powder, the fans

Give my naked away, shake some hands
I hope I seen none of you again
On all times the long walk to the front gate
Dress out expandin', my release date