Luyện nghe bài hát Silhouettes

(oohs at beginning)

Yo, Blowin on a sack of flight, up my appetite
See my homies eatin and I be like "Can I a bite?"
Last night I had a fight, after that I the mic
When the club I went home on my granny's bike
was laughin like "look he just ran the light"
I kept 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 thatcha like
than a dragonfly, I'ma make math or die
Been a pimp that group that I was in with Gladys Knight
I be packin nines, have you pushin dandelions
Come short with my you be dancin like is Hammer Time
I'm lost and I'm blind, still I'm gon' handle mine
Have ya leakin cuz he bumpin mo' than camel spines
In the hood I vandalize, land of fiends and baggy
Where you can a killin and don't even have to advertise

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

Can't switch change nothin for the radio
You don't have to play me hoe, still make my dough
I sellin 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 least make it close"
M.C. Tortura-rap Sorcera
rememba when I did it on that song "Warriors"
That was maybe '95 with the Most Hated
All my enemies heard my voice and it made'em
since I hit the street, I been on a hittin streak
Straigt from the gutta, would you to take a little peek?
Simple T and shorts, on da cut wit cold quarts
No time to go home, it with a blow torch
Old men on da porch boyz come'n go
Life is a risk in the midst of runnin slow

[Chorus: SPM & 2X:]

Hustle slow or hustle fast, for who love the cash
in a burried hole, no one really 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 nigga I don't need a friend
I been on a since I started cutting people yards
Then I started the rims on these people cars
Hope that they sleepin hard when I come back
Next thang ya know I'm stopping hard at a light
Ike, radio was programmed to oldies
Waitin on the green light so i can go please
A/C with cold breeze, blowin on a
I could the pedal betta if I had a longa toe
Stop at the Stop'N'Go, I got no gas money
So I the gas first and holla, "Pay ya back buddy!"

SPM & Carolyn 2X:]
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