Luyện nghe bài hát Silhouettes

(oohs at beginning)

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

SPM & Carolyn 2X:]
Silhouettes, pipes at night, then ya see the jumbo lighter strike
Thug of a violent life, smoke once and you will try it twice
What the fuck am I to do? I wanna be rich and buy a zoo
Maybe just a five or two, and tell my daughter I would die for you

Can't switch neva nothin for the radio
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 tape or a key
For the dream, for the team, can't nobody with Los
Battle me, I'm like "Man at tryta make it close"
M.C. game Sorcera
Ya'll rememba when I did it on that "Warriors"
was maybe '95 with the Most Hated group
All my heard my voice and it made'em puke
Ever since I hit the street, I been on a hittin
Straigt from the gutta, would you like to take a peek?
Simple T and Dickie shorts, on da cut wit cold
No time to go home, cook it a blow torch
Old men on da watchin boyz come'n go
is a prison risk in the midst of runnin slow

[Chorus: SPM & 2X:]

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

[Chorus: SPM & Carolyn
at end]