Luyện nghe bài hát Sosa

Minolta, exposure
wide lens
Check
and niggaz next to push tha through
You the glow
out rings, long dough
Spandex messina, hoe bitches lettin' they show

I the game
took paper, still remain the same
name
barrel chain, lettin' my piece hang

No more crime play, but connected
It's
calculated steps geometrics

Waves
shades of beige linen
Nine expedition
display with all tha

Travel
push tha LS on nights
Have you ever tha tallas weed pipe?
That shit'll have you

I roll
tryin' to divorce from this cold
Used to sell coke on tha strip, but now I hold
And plan
to pack and way in Cancun
to a cozy estate, filled with mad rooms

up
Too many foul niggaz, to turn it up
about a buck
and shift gears, the clutch
Cause it's this
for chips I strike swift

Precious of life, thats priceless

I payed my
and it all I never trade my shoes
rules, new crews
who the news?
We all for
I guess is just a second nature
shots, the henn, rock, and weed'll escalate ya

Some touch along the line crossed up
I took tha cut
puffin on blunts, bustin' off
The night
dime bitches and night life
Casino
strip dancers, and white ice

I seen the
most of you niggaz couldn't me

it's a six shot ruger against an oozy
So ya run
or back, bust your gun
But I none
I like the sun

Bless tha strong
Intellect, and vision
connects in
and real niggaz with
So respect the
volume one, addition
The dimension
Dotted line, sign your