Luyện nghe bài hát Return to da Wrongside

I was out to bomb Vietnam but in this rhyme
I'm the prime suspect, handcuffed for stuff that I hit yet
It seems the block watch got open like a box top
Wanted they're props and called up the

While Momma Dukes is in the kitchen
'cause spray caps is missin' and I left without permission
I got with the darkest black marker I had
An easy target my tag is on my book bag

As I was they musta heard the bag rattle
the cops off and ran up, before I popped the top off
Got interrogated crews I never heard of
Got my face wrote on and treated like I did a

Heard sermons on value and city workshops
Slapped with a fine, now in my there's a new notch
The misdemeanor comin' back at cha
For the long ride, as we return to the wrong

Out to burn, rackin' paints by the sack to
Tracks as we return to da
Art programs and more hip-hop jams, must
As we to da wrongside

More styles and wack writers step aside
ride, as we return to da wrongside
Newark, New Jers, Brick we reside
Big up to BS as we return to da

Once more, we in store graffiti folklore
In depth to score points, this joint for?
All writers, we bring justice, to this art
We take to heart but they

The actual Facts, paint fat caps
Artistic gestures, flat or be the texture
If you the amount or count TV, shows on graf
Galleries, droppin' all the calories

They crackin' down to make us down
But we wreckin', who remember King 67?
to Insta, buildin' a mad tag in December
Protective shell los for the

Get in the subject, on how say we suspects
Harass me for a marker, there he goes a Tec
Blind to see wreck, they ignorant to check
The true art so, they pass laws just to

writers, most bite us anyway
L S B S, L T D is on the path
Try to bring an understanding, respect demanding
tales, we never fail with the plannin'

Fatter jams on the air must
The weak can't slide as we return to da
More joints on tape, less
in size as we return to da wrongside

Toys bite my tags, and old pieces
crews up, they can't be down with, and catchin' beatings
Me and my crew stay
Make niggaz say, "Oh shit" our dope shit, takin' cities in doses

With a tag here and a tag next year
It'll be everywhere, me if you dare
It's rare for me not to have a marker dark
'Cause I've been in this to win since niggaz used to say spark

Yo, I got the book designers and the bag
sure I got the uni for the on tour tag
Saying that we mad terror in the city
ain't got shit so, we feels no pity
On any surface, it, experts in it
Create with the Krylon, be fantastic

misfits, gifted wicked with the sketchbook
And the paint, maintainin' the top rank
With ink stained hands, I master plans
With cans we came diss some toys who crossed me off

in my thought, I can walk a mile on style
It's been a while but I keep on file for every new jack
And non-believer not knowin' my background from
Sleepin' 'cause only see me with blunts

My ghetto cartoons just how I feel
Representin' my and not off it is the deal
I'm so ill skill and I'm still up to par
Not your rap star, just who we are

Like lions, we do our things with strong pride
For the long ride, tellin' from the wrongside

KRS keeps the show live
Sharper than knives, as we from da wrongside
PNB Nation, no
Blazin', as we from da wrongside

sleep, while these brothers coincide
Keep in stride, as we from da wrongside
hide, toy niggaz take a dive
Kickin' skills live, as we return from da

Uhh, it's like
Layin' down on the map
Artifact in the house
Like like that, so whatchu want?

For the who? You know the
J
Crossin' out all
Wack ass motherfuckers