Luyện nghe bài hát Sooner or Later

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

[Lloyd
I never thought that in the beginning, I 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 talk bout money, a mil' first
You don't dig me - sick me, Either me or get killed worse
Your songs in of a real verse
Son of the man, God feel me he feel church
right after speech time, it's sparkin' the street crime
Niggaz everything at you, Cept' a peace sign
by the gun, Die by the gun
Till' my come, Im'a spend time witcha son
I could see them sad, When they remind you of them
Them woulda did the same thing, We to the slum
And that don't adapt, they either blind deaf or dumb
of a squirrel, Mind of a girl set to run

[Chorus: Lloyd Banks + Female
Why run nigga, it's gon
Its gon come but till' the day it does
Im'a hold my down, take it in blood
Outsiders get no

Fishin' in a in a desert, Lizard sweater
Half a billy a five, 2 macs in da
They call him Coke-Komo, by kings in the rich homo
Made me 3 mil in a month, Pockets
Ferrari still by tha projects buildin', real dot ill
dumb out wit uzi's and wheels yo
Steak'll take meetings, beefin' too much dough - the
Bat in my hand - the sweet
Losin' money fellas, we won't have that, grab that
or come back, or get clap at
Me and my in tha kitchen
One sucking dick - I paid to have shot and to the Brinxton
eatin' 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 wit the beams

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