Luyện nghe bài hát Solomon Grundy

Gun in my hand,
me a gram, shoot
Misunderstanded with the family man,
I'm banging, I'm
I'm training in boots
I hang the same group
Aim at your
The shit you say cute?
I relate, duke
The pound's related to the ache in the face full
Nigga, I hate you, break you, Ivan
I'm rushing to put in your pecan pronto
P! Ain't talking money, we convo
You pussy pressure, pa
P stand strong,
I bring in the shells, I up your squad
You in jail, you Chico DeBarge
Fucking nickel bag
I sell coke that's whiter than milk of
Frankenstein when I'm mine
You think you rhyme, you should think of
I made my bones shaving Sharon in a school zone
One way ticket from the projects to a home
Trapping, balling, and rappin is the holy trinity
I sold a pack 'fore I lost my
Surrounded by speed freaks and weed
down, listen up when g's speak
Return of the body catcher, the been captured
up in the rapture, I slaughtered a bunch of rappers
Ain't no in the marshland
Fumes from the meth cook turn me the swamp man
White and Amy Winehouse
Walk fine lines in
made some better choices
I always have to listen to the voices
Thug in my bloodline, mud pies and buys
The dead live on and love
Ill Bill murder futuristic Paul Laffoley
Haul casket away
Reptilian like a cannibal's
Horrifying like dying in a plane
Nosediving, fire in the sky, showers of
Houses of pain on cypress hills and mountainous
Even a lion chills an ounce of sour to the face
I'm the that the Vikings worshipped
The sight of when a rifles
I'm a person
Liquor on a bullet
, feel the Henny
Everything is
I'm a Metal King
labeled intelligent, irreverent, malevolent
True indeed, a veteran
On point the Devil's chin
Surrounded by & statues of smiling death
Assassins with pistols capture your breath
Like you stepped a horror flick
Kill you then resurrect you in the middle of a of hollow tips
Solomon