Luyện nghe bài hát Ten Two Ten

Imma' be forever
I up
Finally nigga

I up working like a Mexican
That mean I work 10 to 10
10 to 10, then 10 again
Nightmares of losing everything boost my

All this bread can't be for my cholesterol
Don't come round' talking loudly, up my repertoire dawg
I can't lie lately I've been stressing heavily
I'm sipping, popping, smoking on whatever take the off
Diss you, FF Imperial 'til my
Dodging every bullet and
Anti fuck boy material 'til I'm dead, I'm proof
If you focus on in front of you and not what's in the peripheral
It's gone, word, boy I drama on drama
Drama on drama over on comma
I'm bringing home dead prez, my house done feel like its
I put the city on my back, right along my garments
to sleep, snoring

I woke up working a Mexican
mean I work from 10 to 10
Then 10 to 10, 10 again
of losing everything boost my adrenaline

I got 3 jobs like I'm though
I need 3 like I was Haitian though
One cook, one clean, the PMS'ing, no hable ingles
If police have questions they know what that mean nigga
say Detroit going through the great depression
Still it's been so long I can't even tell depression here
My homeboy still gon' pull up on them big as a Ferris wheel
So rides up on the curb my lil 'cause thought the fair was here
Like oh, I'm primo, top spot ho, for who, my team
And we might take a trip to Jamaica, Montego, and flamingos
Got me thinking the fuck I to sleep for?

I woke up working a Mexican
That mean I from 10 to 10
Then 10 to 10, 10 again
Nightmares of everything boost my adrenaline