Luyện nghe bài hát Sosa

Minolta, exposure
lens view
Check
and niggaz next to push tha through
You know the
iced out rings, dough
Spandex messina, hoe bitches they dome show

I played the
plenty paper, still remain the same
Asian
link chain, lettin' my piece hang

No more crime play, but still
ethics
calculated steps geometrics

Waves
double shades of beige
Nine expedition
display all tha trimmins

light
push tha LS on casual
Have you ever puffed tha tallas pipe?
That have you right

I dice
tryin' to divorce from cold life
Used to coke on tha strip, but now I hold mics
And soon
to pack and way in Cancun
Escape to a estate, filled with mad rooms

up
Too many foul niggaz, time to it up
Push about a
and gears, burn the clutch
Cause it's this
for these chips I strike

Precious jewels of life, thats

I payed my
and through it all I never trade my
Cash rules, new
who the news?
We all for
I guess greed is just a second
Indeed shots, the henn, rock, and escalate ya

Some touch along the line crossed up
I tha short cut
puffin on blunts, off nuts
The type
love dime bitches and life
dice
sexy dancers, and white ice

I seen the
most of you niggaz couldn't me

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

Bless tha livin'
Intellect, and vision
in prison
and real niggaz recognition
So respect the
one, second addition
The next
Dotted line, sign your