Luyện nghe bài hát Sideline

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

Verse
Yo I seen ya last night
Flat butt is wack, hips
Bald head with the ashy lips
Wig in the seat
With shoes on her feet
Dirty
With mildew spots in the washing
Roommates no place, babies crying, pissy pampers
and flies funky panties hanging out the hamper
Three big head boys, but got to go to school
Her youngest daughter hair braided, like a fool
Empty
Family 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 around this girl's neck
I a forty ounce
the ants, mouses bounces

Yeah

(x4)

I bring the ruckus straight from the
The two-thousand

Verse
Daisy with stretch marks
Her hair in a bun
Cookin pork and
Some franks in the sun
Kids listenin
danny's got a hard head
Bugs are
Cables all smell pee in the bed
Old clothes ain't
The bathroom is all toes
Athlete's
No door mats with water off the
Spraying the
The living is humongus
School on the floor
Baby vomit atomic,
With an old of guacamole, cap'n crunch
No milk, chase it with fruit punch
Dishwashing
Cups of
I tryin to get whipped
Straightening combs, I
is all over the sink
Tampons in the can
The is hot
no fan
Air is doomed
blunt smoke is in the room
Fix all your nose rags
Pouring
No toilet
wipe, your mom left a missile
Acting fly I a monkey
my human eye
Dead up I'm
The meatloaf ain't got me
Dry turkey on the couch
The cat ate
You you livin
Tryin to dress up like givens

Yeah yeah yeah

(x4)

Verse
No are paid
Just cabinets packed with kool-aid
Wonder I throw back
Just missed over ya
with old shrimp
Tuna fish is
Idaho
A bag full of tomatoes
Neighbors borrow, send the kids over sugar
Little at the door her face full of boogers
Colt forty-five on the
A six pack of
barbecues
Honeys walk around like
Stretch marks in
Stomach look like mumps
Popeye's chicken on the
With the puppy
Everybody watching and white tube tonight
No intentions
bag hair extensions
I grab a from rick
the fifth dimensions

Yeah yeah yeah

(x4)