Luyện nghe bài hát Tall Cans in The Air

"nobody move, get hurt"

a look around baby, yeh my whole crews ugly
But we still got the most game, the most
The most hos, the honeys, it's so funny
How you hate my fuckin' guts but at the same love me
From the lincoln to the gold to the bike
I always catch you hatin' but you that you like
you see is what you get, nothing more, nothing less
I'm chillin' smokin' chronic while chokin' on stress

Tall cans in the air, let me see 'em ... fuck you!

I see you're mad at the fact my pockets stay fat
Is it the cash I made on whacks or the cocaine
To the crew I roll with or the one that you
I wish you would come around, I'd lay you flat on back
You better hope you fuckin' miss me if you see me whiskey
You know, me and diablos get way tipsy
drunk, high, or sober, yeah we still get it over
Catchin tats at 3 a.m., head to toe, tread to

Tall in the air, let me see 'em ... fuck you! [x2]

I never sing, no, never, I only
We're clean forever, without a doubt
a machine gun trigger, you'd better watch out
Yeh, don't give a fuck, that's where we're at
So here we come again with our original
I said 'who the fuck are you? I been for a while.'
We got distillers, afi, lfb, and crystal
are fearless and the most original

Tall cans in the air, let me see 'em ... you! [x2]
"nobody move, get hurt"
Tall in the air, let me see 'em ... fuck you! [x2]

If you think I give a fuck, well you better think
U.s. thugs, wolfpack, and I nothing nice
Check the date and time, committing hate crimes
Noose from the cord of my mic, now hang time
Blow minds with rhymes designed to spines
Transplants comin' and we're one of a kind
With a crow to your doe', you flip like a flapjack
Two tall cans and a of blackjacks

Tall cans in the air, let me see 'em ... you! [x2]