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 I ain't hit yet
It seems the neighborhood watch got open like a box top
Wanted props and called up the cops

Momma Dukes is in the kitchen flippin'
Trippin' 'cause caps is missin' and I left without permission
I got bagged with the darkest black I had
An target '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 wrote on and treated like I did a murder

Heard sermons on property value and city
Slapped 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
as we return to da wrongside
Art programs and more hip-hop jams, arrive
As we to da wrongside

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Toys my tags, throwups and old pieces
crews 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' in doses

With a tag here and a tag there next
It'll be everywhere, me if you dare
It's rare for me not to have a after dark
'Cause I've been in this to win this 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 with the Krylon, be fantastic

Artistic misfits, wicked with the sketchbook
And the paint, maintainin' the top rank
ink stained hands, I masterpiece master plans
With cans we across 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 mechanicals on file for every new
And non-believer not knowin' my background from
'cause they only see me with blunts

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

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

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

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

Uhh, it's that
Layin' shit on the map
Artifact in the house
Like this like that, so whatchu

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Crossin' out all
rappin' ass motherfuckers