Luyện nghe bài hát Supply & Demand

Four walls just at a nigga
out a mission while I'm smokin' on this killa
Lookouts on the corner, my brother in the window
I done made out this weed and instrumentals

I'm down, all ten
Eastside, my zip
See, you just gettin' here, realizin' I cold
Zip up your Face
My is cross-laced
Seventy-two spokes, OG shit, that's all I
From the car I drove, to the joints I smoke
And that's fo'
out in country-club attire, rockin' all my gold
Like I might an Arnold Palmer and golf eighteen holes
Pick up a racket, my bitch got the bracelet to match it
See, we forever when the cash is involved
We grab it and it, let it stack up in them vaults
a safe, but you see that safe ain't really safe at all, 'cause
Niggas is dogs, break in your house and steal the walls
Dig up floors, really do it to you raw
only room for one of us, somebody gonna get took off
Say it's only room for one of us, gonna get took off

walls just starin' at a nigga
Plottin' out a while I'm smokin' on this killa
Lookouts on the corner, plus my brother in the
I done made gold out this and instrumentals

I take ten, make twenty more
Gas out my low-rider in front the
I'm it up out the sun-roof
Yeah, I the E in it to let 'em know
We up in the cookin' dope
Two bricks, we got six to go
Eight-piece, you can get your and go
'Cause the fiends ain't waitin' for it no
They impatient, baby
And they say can't take the pain
I just dropped a batch last
They want me to back again
See, called supply and demand
Underground, I am the man
Mainstream, they not me
But I catch big on them
Aw, man