Luyện nghe bài hát Silhouettes

(oohs at beginning)

Yo, Blowin on a sack of flight, building up my
See my homies and I be like "Can I have a bite?"
Last night I had a fight, after that I the mic
When the club closed I went home on my granny's
People was like "look he just ran the light"
I just pedalin, I didn't get mad or gipe
Sell that rock and the pipe, G 'til my
Let me get on stage, bet I say the things like
than a dragonfly, I'ma make math or die
Been a pimp since group that I was in with Gladys Knight
Mostly I be packin nines, you pushin dandelions
Come short my cash you be dancin like is Hammer Time
Yeah I'm lost and I'm blind, still I'm gon' mine
Have ya homie leakin cuz he bumpin mo' than spines
In the hood I vandalize, land of fiends and baggy
you can make a killin and don't even have to advertise

[Chorus: SPM & Carolyn
Silhouettes, crack pipes at night, then ya see the lighter strike
Thug stories of a violent life, smoke and you will try it twice
What the fuck else am I to do? I be rich and buy a zoo
Maybe just a candy five or two, and tell my daughter I die for you

Can't switch neva change nothin for the
You don't have to play me hoe, I'ma still my dough
I been albums since '92 and '93
They would either call me for a or a quota key
For the dream, for the team, can't hang with Los
Battle me, I'm like "Man at least make it close"
M.C. game Sorcera
Ya'll rememba I did it on that song "Warriors"
That was maybe '95 with the Hated group
All my enemies heard my and it made'em puke
since I hit the street, I been on a hittin streak
Straigt from the gutta, you like to take a little peek?
Simple T and Dickie shorts, on da cut wit cold
No to go home, cook it with a blow torch
Old men on da watchin boyz come'n go
Life is a prison risk in the midst of runnin

SPM & Carolyn 2X:]

Hustle or hustle fast, cages for who love the cash
Others in a burried hole, no one really
lands where it may, death is neva choosy
If I try to ask the shit'll just confuse me
don't lose me, just hold tight, I know is deep again
Call me when you need nigga I don't need a friend
I been on a since I started cutting people yards
Then I started noticing the rims on people cars
that they sleepin hard when I come back tonight
Next thang ya know I'm hard at a traffic light
Jamming Ike, radio was to oldies
on the green light so that i can go please
A/C with cold breeze, blowin on a
I could reach the betta if I had a longa toe
Stop at the Stop'N'Go, I got no gas money
So I pump the gas and holla, "Pay ya back buddy!"

[Chorus: SPM & 2X:]
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