Luyện nghe bài hát Return to da Wrongside

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

While Dukes is in the kitchen flippin'
Trippin' 'cause spray is missin' and I left without permission
I got bagged the darkest black marker I had
An easy 'cause my tag is on my book bag

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

Heard sermons on property and city workshops
with a fine, now in my record there's a new notch
The misdemeanor catcher back at cha
For the long ride, as we to the wrong side

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

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

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

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

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

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

Certain writers, most bite us
L S B S, L T D is on the subway
Try to bring an understanding, we're demanding
Wrongside tales, we never with the plannin'

Fatter jams on the air must
The weak slide as we return to da wrongside
joints on tape, less compromise
Better in as we return to da wrongside

bite my tags, throwups and old pieces
Thowin' up, they can't be down with, and catchin' beatings
Me and my stay close-knit
Make niggaz say, "Oh shit" about our dope shit, takin' cities in

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Peeps sleep, these brothers coincide
in stride, as we return from da wrongside
Comp hide, toy niggaz a dive
Kickin' live, as we return from da wrongside

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

For the who? You the crew
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Crossin' out all
Wack rappin' ass