Luyện nghe bài hát Silhouettes

(oohs at beginning)

Yo, on a sack of flight, building up my appetite
See my homies eatin and I be "Can I have a bite?"
Last night I had a fight, after that I the mic
When the closed I went home on my granny's bike
was laughin like "look he just ran the light"
I just kept pedalin, I didn't get mad or
Sell that rock and the pipe, G my afterlife
Let me get on stage, bet I say the thatcha like
Higher than a dragonfly, I'ma math or die
Been a pimp since that group 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' handle
Have ya homie leakin cuz he mo' than camel spines
In the I vandalize, land of fiends and baggy eyes
you can make a killin and don't even have to advertise

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

Can't switch neva change nothin for the
You don't have to play me hoe, I'ma still make my
I sellin albums since '92 and '93
They would either me for a tape or a quota key
For the dream, for the team, nobody hang with Los
Battle me, I'm like "Man at tryta make it close"
M.C. Tortura-rap game
Ya'll rememba when I did it on song "Warriors"
That was '95 with the Most Hated group
All my enemies heard my voice and it made'em
Ever I hit the street, I been on a hittin streak
Straigt from the gutta, would you like to a little peek?
Simple T and Dickie shorts, on da cut wit quarts
No time to go home, it with a blow torch
Old men on da porch watchin boyz go
is a prison risk in the midst of runnin slow

[Chorus: SPM & 2X:]

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

SPM & Carolyn 2X:]
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