Luyện nghe bài hát Sideline

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

Verse
Yo I seen ya girl last
Flat is wack, skinny hips
Bald head with the ashy lips
Wig in the back
With shoes on her feet
jeans
With mildew spots in the washing
Roommates with no place, crying, pissy pampers
Roaches and flies funky panties out the hamper
big head boys, but one's got to go to school
Her youngest daughter hair braided, like a fool
refrigerator
Family chew up now an
No tv, me there and the mc
No gas, electric
The house smell make my hurt
on the carpet,
Station at the supermarket
With stamps on
With beads around girl's neck
I crack a ounce
Watch the ants, mouses

Yeah

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I the ruckus straight from the sideline
The two-thousand

two:
Daisy dukes stretch marks
Her back in a bun
pork and beans
Some stale in the sun
ain't listenin
Little danny's got a hard
are crawlin
Cables all smell pee in the bed
Old ain't clean
The bathroom scent is all
feet
No mats with water off the street
the fungus
The room is humongus
School on the floor
vomit atomic, raviolis
With an old bowl of guacamole, cap'n
No milk, chase it with some punch
liquid
Cups of
I ain't tryin to get
combs, I think
Hair is all over the
Tampons in the can
The is hot
no fan
Air is doomed
With smoke is in the room
Fix all your snot rags
Pouring
No toilet
wipe, your mom left a missile
Acting fly I a monkey
With my eye
Dead up I'm
The meatloaf ain't got me
Dry wings on the couch
The cat ate
You you livin
Tryin to up like robin givens

Yeah yeah yeah

(x4)

Verse
No bills are
cabinets packed full with kool-aid
Wonder I throw back
missed over ya head
Sardines old shrimp
Tuna is ludicrous
potatoes
A bag full of tomatoes
borrow, send the kids over need sugar
Little tonika's at the door her face of boogers
forty-five on the table
A six pack of
Fake
Honeys walk around gorillas
Stretch marks in
bumps look like mumps
Popeye's on the stove
the puppy lickin
Everybody watching black and tube tonight
No intentions
Plastic bag extensions
I a record from rick
Play the dimensions

Yeah yeah yeah

(x4)