Luyện nghe bài hát That's What I Said

(lynch):
Now I'm the type of nigga that'll leave a horse in ya bed
Sleep with ya wife, then to knifin'
Get away clean with the scheme 17 in my lap
As I creep in the black cadillac
you know I got shit to do
Fake id, 'cause I been muthafuckas like hiv
As I creep real through your blood vessels
weeks later, nigga, God bless you
Now I'm stressed with the smith &
My music career ain't been the
to have my momma wearin' a tight dress
Bitch make my right
Or get ya slit an drug in the bushes as ya inside gushes
Then I'm smashin' the night, mozzaradi with cauz
He hittin' corners tight
Nigga you know I'm
My momma taught me, don't give a fuck
And when I die, crumble me in a and smoke me up
what said

(loki):
I'm high up off the poucus
My diagnosis is a murderous psychosis, and muthafuckas know
I'm quick to pull the pin up out the
And hand you the pineapple and say here muthafucka, hold
Loki and the murder show, the sequence begins freaks in the mo-mo
We seein' alibi's provided, we frequent, and now my ridin'
Slip clips in the pen, and do that shit, the buddah shit
See they say siccmade, whispers in your ear, the taste is bitter
Blowin' into smithers
x liquor, with nuthin' but curse in our verses
Obscene, for major mainstream magazines
Lace you up in and see that ass ignited
I mean we got the v-8 for your lean
I seen war and street marines
Dirty nina's in the of ghetto fiends
I'm caught between the hard life and dreams
I got schemes with black and get away like o.j., clean
The ripgut, he got the qz, and the illegitimate got another 16
You see the front news only show the inmates, and not the cage
elections play with the public's rage
Fuck those who criticize, let 'em their lives through the shit we done
And then say that we right
That's I said

(lynch):
Black pits in the backyard, I don't 'em
buy a pit a week 'cause gone eatin'
Off that mad dog 20/20 I'm to take my money
Ski mask, gotta manage, better take
Understand this, radiation and blast
It's almost 20g, I gotta plot my shit and get my
D-dub around the in the impala
Zigg zagg in the trash can with the auto mag last I saw her
Beta, stand look out by the store
Loki, you hear some movement, you know, do that hoe
Time's murder so I'm time
Creep with a hand cannon, takin' out every banstandin'
I'm aggressive like a wolverine
Beta caught that ass and got the gasoline
Hot out worstest dream
Then it all adds up to sittin' in
With a ak on my lap off that stuff
That's I said