Luyện nghe bài hát Satin Black

I'm Freddie man

Yea, welcome to the
California Love in '95, stuck in the desert nothin' but on
Got a million ways to get my on
Even when I'm locked up with hots and a cot, my spot's sending letters home
100 pushups, 100 sit ups, I get up
I hit the street in need, I get breakfast off I whip up
I'm runnin' from police and they constantly get us
My court date? I skipped it like scratching your favorite
I spend my whole down on the ground and its time to live up
The make it sit up, gotta lift my whip up
I'm wrappin' up a pack and rap circles around these
Can't hang with Kane on that stage, ain't got no stamina
I damage ya, wrecked out, shows stay packed out
All my cars is antique, it's satin out
Old school more your new school, I cashed out
Ridin' in that back seat passed out, I'm out

in my back seat, wind in my hair
Sun in my eyes but it really matter cause we don't really care
When the light hits the pane it shines till the sun low
But it all when the smoke blows

Cruisin' the 110
Drop the top off my dunk and let my head hit the wind
As I another sip of gin
Got two pieces driving me, I'm talking cold as Michigan
Got to get her and her sisters in
They that all star, all access, play with them rap vets
Been to every on your globe map or your atlas
Five star feet, walk on waves and get wet