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 like "Can I a bite?"
night I had a fight, after that I grabbed the mic
When the club closed I went on my granny's bike
was laughin like "look he just ran the light"
I just pedalin, I didn't get mad or gipe
Sell rock and the pipe, G 'til my afterlife
Let me get on stage, bet I say the things like
Higher a dragonfly, I'ma make math or die
Been a since that group that I was in with Gladys Knight
Mostly I be packin nines, you pushin dandelions
Come short with my cash you be dancin like is Time
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 hood I vandalize, land of fiends and baggy
Where you can make a killin and don't even to advertise

[Chorus: SPM & 2X:]
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 else am I to do? I wanna be rich and buy a zoo
Maybe a candy five or two, and tell my daughter I would 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 sellin albums '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 least tryta it close"
M.C. Tortura-rap Sorcera
Ya'll rememba when I did it on that "Warriors"
That was maybe '95 with the Hated group
All my enemies heard my voice and it puke
since I hit the street, I been on a hittin streak
Straigt the gutta, would you like to take a little peek?
Simple T and shorts, on da cut wit cold quarts
No time to go home, cook it with a torch
Old men on da watchin boyz come'n go
Life is a prison risk in the of runnin slow

[Chorus: SPM & 2X:]

Hustle slow or hustle fast, for who love the cash
Others in a burried hole, no one understands
Trouble lands where it may, death is neva
If I try to ask the shit'll just confuse me
don't lose me, just hold tight, I is gettin deep again
Call me when you need Dope nigga I don't need a
I been on a hustle I started cutting people yards
Then I started noticing the on these people cars
Hope that they sleepin hard when I back tonight
Next thang ya know I'm hard at a traffic light
Ike, radio was programmed to oldies
Waitin on the green so that i can go please
A/C with breeze, blowin on a Optimo
I could reach the pedal 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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