Luyện nghe bài hát That Ain't Life

Yeah, push the and the planet blows
That right
be actin' like animals
That ain't

Bustin' cannons when they brandish
That right
Put the Mayor in a
That right

What? My is intense
permanent imprints
A nigga was a when
I I was gifted

Knew I'd be eternally lifted I get my turn to rip it
Certainly did and we in the shit
We increase and never decease
Saliva when a geek endeavor to speak

Whenever Plea and the horsemen
your doors in
You
Like a drunk with no mo gin

One more
Rollin' the sons of the sun
I got when I come
Put away your gun, dumb

We ain't nigga, my folks got some
But I never the one want to be fuckin' up the fun
'Cause I rather have female company rubbin' me
Sippin', lookin' lovely in front of me hah

I ride out to the Hiero hideout
And my friends slide out
Garments regardless if I the light out

That ain't
ain't right
Curse a gat burst
ain't right

Ride to church in a hearse
That right
Roamin' the turf on a search
That ain't

Its all radio music, as The Rockettes
Mindless sex objects make the cock get hard
So you concentrate or see whats next
they spray the pollutants

And lock down district and send in lieutenants
Shootin up your boulevard you was watchin MTV
Double connect caught you slippin' instantly
You was a prisoner, they plottin' on seeds

Of Mischief is different, we operate on thieves they panic more
Sniff 'em out black Labradors
Battle ram crackin' down on your headquarters
Avalanche yours 'til buried alive

Your homie barely survived, the rest is caught up
Haters want my head up, so I'm preparin' to fight
Whether Aryan or sheriffs of vice
Nigga, I'm equipped a terrorist to tear up shit right

In life fair
That right
way a nigga, don't share
That ain't

Your girl you for a square
That ain't
And now you see him
ain't right

Man I'm hella and jobless
That right
My sister does mornin'
That right

lied to us and robbed us
That ain't
And if you livin' right
That's death that life

As they in to great depths
We the summit
Stranglin' rhythmic arrangement, elements transpose and
I take it back to my roots, and infinite

is crafted intricate, jazz I rip it
Passion indica, smash syndicate
Before they can ask for and flow tear gas your tenements
After I the emblem

A symbol of the millennium
Who the boy?
Yeah, we anyone
Peg your and

Crush your velvet, shatter your
Hard hat or your spin in the cockpit of a plane
And the spins
Still my smooth

Patented raps scat and
Scoop fatten the groove flatten your
happened to you
Word, it's my propensity to cut

Instantly direction
At my point of attack and leave
Dilapidated, and incapacitated
When I ex-sling, I silk screen these words in your

Spit the verbal,
Burn MC's like Oakland
And I do it faster the Grand National
And twin turbo with a Jose

That right
Nah for though
ain't right

Prophecy is my
Fuck profiting off profligate tales
mental paupers be proffering
I await patiently till the time is to propagate

My property
Concentrated abated then trick ya and it
In increments
seamlessly

I'm a
like many a mantis is
Though I'm not answerless
that's my medication

Concentration leads to
And conceptual
Interspersed
Incite insurrections

In the urban
Stretchin' my sharpest
Precise of life's lessons, scaled and detailed to perfection
My imagination, the machinations of deceptive
Come, my collection

Man they at the product
That ain't
I her at the bus stops
That right

You a late night option
That right
Man I would trust no cop nigga
ain't right

I'm getting rich off these
That ain't
Man, fuck that
That right

You confused and want to
ain't right
And if you ain't right that's death
ain't life

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