Luyện nghe bài hát The Recipe (Remix)

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the thick short drum
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Hornet
Who you know do it
Than the 1 co-signer?
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You might catch me in that
Looking a baws
No one thinks theyd never me
But he hit me up
Texas, I be up
Shot town, I be really it
But nothing like my own town, Im forever
They for (on the way you runnin for the wind when we together)
Women we wanted got wonder we weather
Know sound, they were coming big
what more can I say?
Well to LA

We in the city, the shires cold
Cold, woa, when the winter I feel every bit of dope
I feel a gyroscope
So off is a challenge to be runnin from murder
You bitch upon
the inner feeling spirit that burning that
Can have a taste of for me
How I never try em
Religiously
But if runnin my opponent if he it
A of my environment though
Can see Im a
Im on the front porch eons of kush
A G, Im a G, Im a G
Genius, I run with the money like kids will me on his book
Nickin 2 cards in the deck
Then if at the way you want it, November the winter
youll fill your heart with respect
Fin the if you dont the situation could be pretty icky
Nigga what Im
My niggas we dine in my city then when Im in the
Go pimpin then Im feeling Im that
You scarin the violinist and go a little bit of that
Too when Im on the west side
Had a little bit of haze I had a bad style
But this be the best
If I had any kind of if you say you have a better bag
And remember that
Cuz some of this give some of
We can smoke we burn my whole house down
Left eye, cant spend it all, cant it all, cant hit em all
I dont give a fuck, try
Knowin Im the
Nigga the killers up, checks on enemies
Shot be the shit
But I take a trip to give me some of the west coast trinity

You catch me in that leather
Looking a baws
No one thinks theyd have me
But he hit me up
Texas, I be up
Shot town, I be getting it
But nothing my own town, Im forever living
They for (on the way you runnin for the wind when we together)
Women we got that wonder we weather
Know that sound, they were big
What more can I say?
Well to LA