Luyện nghe bài hát Sooner or Later

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

[Lloyd
I thought that in the beginning, I would see his fall in the end
Pay a man to paint on the wall of my friends
sins, It was all for tha ends
Ends for tha rims, for tha Benz, Benz for tha skins
Before you bout money, make a mil' first
You don't dig me - sick me, Either kill me or get worse
Your songs in need of a verse
Son of the man, God me like he feel church
Then right after speech time, it's sparkin' the crime
throwin' everything at you, Cept' a peace sign
by the gun, Die by the gun
Till' my time come, Im'a spend time son
I could just see them sad, they remind you of them
Them did the same thing, We confined to the slum
And those that don't adapt, they either deaf or dumb
Spine of a squirrel, Mind of a set to run

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

Fishin' in a swamp in a desert, Lizard
Half a billy a five, 2 macs in da
They him Coke-Komo, Co-signed by kings in the rich homo
me 3 mil in a month, Pockets mumped
Ferrari still by tha projects buildin', dot tech ill
They dumb out wit uzi's and yo
Steak'll take meetings, beefin' too dough - the legion
Bat in my hand - the sweet
Losin' money fellas, we won't that, better grab that
or don't back, or get clap at
Me and my bitches in tha
One sucking - I paid to have shot and sent to the Brinxton
Dogs calamari, coke in a larrari's jar
Never broke, rob, eat with the godly's god
Get wit the or get wit the mob
From to queens, we wild wit the beams

[Lloyd
blame 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 wanna have that by - Maybe I'm
of alone, Keeps me in my zone
Nights roam, patron, GT in my chrome
phone home, ET in my throne
I achieved what they wanted, ease into stomach
When you time slow, but ya weeks are numbered
And bad news keeps you and numb
Like i lost my old man, Damn near threw up the whole weekend son
I shoulda listened, friends foe
The toast so the fo' fo' will make a nigga run like Ocho - Cinco on my hoe
I'm the