Luyện nghe bài hát Tall Cans in The Air

"nobody move, get hurt"

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

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

I see mad at the fact that my pockets stay fat
Is it the cash I on whacks or the cocaine sacks?
To the crew I with or the one that you lack
I wish you would around, I'd lay you flat on your 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

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

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

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

If you I give a fuck, well you better think twice
U.s. thugs, wolfpack, and I ain't nice
Check the and time, lyrically committing hate crimes
Noose from the cord of my mic, now it's hang
Blow minds with rhymes to break spines
Transplants comin' through and one of a kind
With a crow to your doe', make you flip like a
Two tall and a packet of blackjacks

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