Luyện nghe bài hát Skydive

You need me to peal ya banana? the bandana?
Scared to come to Runnin', hidin' cracked out
momma. While you play witcha baby dolls and
Pajamas, letcha moms getcha brains blew out
the cannon. I know you scared. Oh you scared
You scared. I you scared. Oh you scared, you
Scared. Check out...

It's time you turned this off
I'ma go and get my sawed-off
And drink some Smirnoff
And blow ya head off
So much blood get the red off
You're really dead off
Say the wrong can set a war off
Like Hitler,
It's a thin line between love and settin' hate off
powder for power, takin' cream from cowards
I hate to not clock every hour
wicked comes this way-off
So you better
For another day, if not you be shot
the AK-off
Die when the bullets off
Jesus Christ, you begged for ya life
When the mortician embalmed ya he took ya ice
In the coffin people often you looked nice
Witcha Blue suit on, half ya face gone
It's to pay up when the bodies catch the spray up
that's still in these streets still won't allow me to put the K up
When the dope don't weigh up, bitches wanna lay up
All in the D and get the streets hot
The narcos roll around here for the crooks
The hatas live here give me dirty looks
I some hatas plottin' wanna kick my door in
''cause I gots ends then all of ya hoe-ass kins
Oh no, trust nobody, this game is deadly
And murder's on my mind my musical medley
And I

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Skydive,