Luyện nghe bài hát Second Hand Smoke

"FREE MIND!"

[Jamie
I the eastside no peace.
the police.
We tell you to increase the
At least, a grown man tellin ya that he believes.
Practicin the no more tricks up my sleeve.
the fuck bitch.
bitch!
Why you shit.
Betta duck before your dome get hit.
This shit is twiztid deeper than that ol' braid.
Sticky like and jelly phased
it!

[Monoxide
Everybody else still talkin somethin.
What you you heard bitch can it cause your frontin.
wrong.
Dinner conversations.
Leavin you pistol whipped in the wit abbrations.
Part of the of mindstate.
Sleepin in a dream, hopin its when I awake.
Mama think im a on type of serial killa.
Fruit loop outta my mind godzilla.
We survive catapilla's.
And and caskets.
Stretchin the industry elastic.
?tatics?
Like the newport that I smoke.
Hit the motha fucka I choke.
I and boast about nothin.
Death, and ho's fuckin.
So understand that sayin somethin.
Never be im underground.
the dirt and grime.
Smashin be my reason for rhymes.
Im long like a motha fucka.
Leavin ya in the chorus.
Standin in some comfretable shit like Norris.
Check the chorus, second smoke when you bleed.
Remember I told you to always believe.
You relieve monoxide child a while.
Travel the world on 9 clouds, loud!

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Free mind! Breath it in Second Hand Smoke!

Maddrox]
You homey bitches wanna me down.
Pull the on the microphones, hatin on an individual.
mr Bones
Hope speakers 8 ohlms or they dead blown.
If are turn this motha fucka up and mash on.
As we blast on bitch ass niggas at a rate.
Growin at a pace.
Makes my race
Lookin death in the and I dont even shutter.
If my women starts cheatin, motha her bitch!
Im out for self. Green weed, and wealth.
So take your hopes and dreams and put shit back up on the shelve.
Cause we rollin in a far from stolen
Cigarette lighters, power windows, grain molding
Taking with ease, blowin trees
chinese.
Hopin that the cops tailin me.
Time to buy in on that house.
pass the blunt before you pass out.
now its on.
hubcats.
Patrollin the hood, so that.
this shit and this shit is all wack.
Plannin me a attack we move when its dark at night.
Believe the rumors they probally all right.
Out of sight like weapons and drug trades.
Barricade the for the raid.
And in the shade.
With the sawed off barrel pump.
Lookin for fuckas that wanna jump.
Cause I got bullets in my pocket Im a madman.
My trigger finger suckas to sand.

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[Monoxide
No destruction and trauma.
You even see the drama.
I get the from marijuana.
At night.
I lay stress with no to go.
All by my lonely.
now fuck that chump.
So go and talk junk.
I the smell.
Player me cause I smoke burn in hell.
This shit for everybody.
I to severe bodies.
So meloncholy is a foley.
And im out!

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