Luyện nghe bài hát Skydive

You need me to peal ya banana? the bandana?
Scared to come to Detroit? Runnin', cracked out
Witcha momma. While you witcha baby dolls and
Pajamas, don't letcha moms getcha brains out
Wit' the cannon. I know you scared. Oh you
You scared. I you scared. Oh you scared, you
Scared. Check out...

about time you turned this off
''cause go and get my sawed-off
And drink fuckin' Smirnoff
And blow ya fuckin' off
So much blood get the red off
You're really dead off
Say the wrong can set a war off
Hitler, Adolf
It's a thin line between showin' love and settin' off
Pushin' for power, takin' cream from cowards
I would hate to not clock every
Something wicked this way-off
So you better
For day, if not you might be shot
Wit' the
Die when the spray off
Jesus Christ, you begged for ya twice
When the mortician embalmed ya he took ya ice
In the coffin people often said you looked
Royal Blue suit on, half ya face gone
It's time to pay up when the catch the spray up
Evil that's in these streets still won't allow me to put the K up
When the don't weigh up, these bitches wanna lay up
All in the D and get the streets hot
The roll around here lookin' for the crooks
The hatas live around here give me looks
I heard some hatas plottin' kick my door in
''cause I gots more ends then all of ya kins
Oh no, can't trust nobody, game is deadly
And on my mind inside my musical medley
And I

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Skydive,