Luyện nghe bài hát Sideline

Yeah up what's up money
kool keith
You ever go to girl's house
And act like they livin lavish
Two-thousand extreme with chandeliers (space chandeliers)
I mean
I mean just everything all over the (yeah)
updated nineteen seventy-five music playing
I pulling all programs (all programs)
That's right all you materialistic (robots)

Verse
Yo I ya girl last night
butt is wack, skinny hips
Bald head with the ashy lips
Wig in the seat
pay-less shoes on her feet
Dirty
With mildew spots in the machine
with no place, babies crying, pissy pampers
Roaches and flies funky panties out the hamper
Three big boys, but one's got to go to school
Her youngest hair braided, lookin like a fool
Empty
chew up now an laters
No tv, me there and the mc
No gas, electric
The house smell my head hurt
on the carpet,
Station wagon at the
With on deck
With beads around this neck
I crack a forty
Watch the ants, bounces

yeah

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I bring the ruckus from the sideline
The year

Verse
Daisy with stretch marks
Her back in a bun
Cookin pork and
stale franks in the sun
Kids ain't
Little danny's got a hard
are crawlin
Cables all smell pee in the bed
Old clothes ain't
The scent is all toes
feet
No door mats water off the street
Spraying the
The room is humongus
School on the floor
Baby vomit atomic,
an old bowl of guacamole, cap'n crunch
No milk, chase it some fruit punch
liquid
Cups of
I ain't to get whipped
Straightening combs, I
is all over the sink
Tampons in the can
The is hot
no fan
Air condition is
With blunt smoke is in the
Fix all nose snot rags
Pouring
No toilet
Baby wipe, your mom a missile
Acting fly I a monkey
my human eye
Dead up I'm
The meatloaf ain't got me
Dry turkey wings on the
The cat ate
You think you
Tryin to up like robin givens

Yeah yeah yeah

(x4)

Verse
No are paid
Just cabinets packed with kool-aid
Wonder I throw back
Just missed ya head
Sardines with old
Tuna is ludicrous
potatoes
A bag of spoilt tomatoes
Neighbors borrow, send the kids over sugar
Little tonika's at the door her full of boogers
Colt on the table
A six pack of
barbecues
Honeys walk around like
Stretch in action
bumps look like mumps
Popeye's chicken on the
With the lickin
Everybody watching and white tube tonight
No intentions
Plastic bag hair
I grab a from rick
Play the fifth

Yeah yeah yeah

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