Luyện nghe bài hát Sooner or Later

I know sooner (sooner)
Or (or later)
I'm going to meet my

[Lloyd
I never that in the beginning, I would see his fall in the end
Pay a man to paint pictures on the wall of my
sins, It was all for tha ends
Ends for tha rims, Rims for tha Benz, Benz for tha
Before you bout money, make a mil' first
You don't dig me - me, Either kill me or get killed worse
songs in need of a real verse
Son of the man, God feel me like he feel
Then right after speech time, it's the street crime
Niggaz throwin' at you, Cept' a peace sign
by the gun, Die by the gun
Till' my time come, Im'a time witcha son
I could just see sad, When they remind you of them
Them woulda did the same thing, We to the slum
And those don't adapt, they either blind deaf or dumb
of a squirrel, Mind of a girl set to run

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks + Sample]
Why run nigga, gon cost
Its gon come nigga but the day it does
Im'a hold my shit down, take it in
Outsiders get no

Fishin' in a swamp in a desert, sweater
a billy a five, 2 macs in da ride
They call him Coke-Komo, by kings in the rich homo
Made me 3 mil in a month, mumped
Ferrari by tha projects buildin', real dot tech ill
dumb out wit uzi's and wheels yo
Steak'll take meetings, too much dough - the legion
Bat in my hand - the sweet
Losin' fellas, we won't have that, better grab that
or don't come back, or get at
Me and my in tha kitchen
One sucking dick - I paid to have shot and to the Brinxton
Dogs calamari, coke in a larrari's jar
Never broke, hardly rob, eat the godly's god
Get wit the or get wit the mob
From Shalom to queens, we wild wit the

[Lloyd
Don't blame me blame South Side, what made me my - crazy high
But I'll spot a traitor out my lazy eye - spy
I'm the one you wanna that baby by - Maybe I'm
Better of alone, Keeps me in my
roam, white patron, GT in my chrome
Alien phone home, ET in my
I achieved what wanted, ease into they stomach
you broke time slow, but ya weeks are numbered
And bad keeps you weak and numb
Like when i my old man, Damn near threw up the whole weekend son
I shoulda listened, turned foe
The toast so the fo' fo' will make a run like Ocho - Cinco on my mink hoe
I'm the