Luyện nghe bài hát Skydive

You me to peal ya banana? Rock the bandana?
Scared to come to Detroit? Runnin', cracked out
Witcha momma. While you witcha baby dolls and
Pajamas, don't letcha moms getcha 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
''cause go and get my sawed-off
And drink fuckin' Smirnoff
And blow ya fuckin' off
So much can't get the red off
You're better dead off
Say the wrong can set a war off
Like Hitler,
It's a thin line between showin' and settin' hate off
Pushin' powder for power, takin' cream from
I hate to not clock every hour
Something wicked 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 twice
When the mortician ya body he took ya ice
In the coffin people often said you looked
Witcha Royal suit on, half ya face gone
time to pay up when the bodies catch the spray up
Evil that's in these streets still won't allow me to put the K up
When the dope weigh up, these bitches wanna lay up
All in the D and get the streets hot
The narcos roll around lookin' for the crooks
The live around here give me dirty looks
I heard some hatas wanna kick my door in
''cause I gots ends then all of ya hoe-ass kins
Oh no, can't nobody, this game is deadly
And murder's on my inside my musical medley
And I

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