Luyện nghe bài hát Think Fast

Do shit, ah
(Shit,shit,shit)
Ha, ha, eh, right
(Shit,shit,shit)
(Ha, ha, ha)
Motherfucker, ride
Eh, on

You know that bitch baby, he's talking shit our clique
But he don't crazy, you see the on my dick
You know that trick Tracy, yes, she's making me
that life we used to do the same shit

Shit gets drastic some need help some need there ass kicked
And would never learn to earn their own way
of their daddy had he not been rich
They'd be than a joke and forced to switch

You change your tune or change your pitch
Life ain't easy man, a bitch
Shit is than hard about as hard can get
Keep on going you're headed you's alive to regret it

Yes it hurts, to face the truth and
the worlds got your neck in a noose
If things ain't like they ought to be you think fast
The aftermath of your whiplash

fast

This is some of that shit

Yo, I know you all tired of these wanna be
Claiming the real be running, grabbing the
they're going to peel somebody's cap
My niggas cap the streets with black cats
Chrome straps on brew
Ready to react of any nigga they see nigga could be me
Capital ICE got a motherfucking 357, to put eleven holes in chest
Thinking they could test a real from the West

Haa I roll flossin' me and my girlfriend Ross
And the ghettos been to me
But you've got to precautions
Brothers get what they expect it or neglect it
You'll never catch the dirty in the without protection
Nowadays you got to shit
Haters on some bullshit out of Cadillacs
And low lows with a full
If your tool spits shake the or get your duck on
'Cause if you press your luck on, stupid is what stuck on

fast

That girl Shelia got a
She be clubbing night
Sheila had her daughter young still just ain't right
Plus she rides the horse
She used to my pony
If I hit it now, I'd it
'Cause Sheila's too bony

She can you
Four, three, two

speed released the lions
I'm not I'm not sober
I'm still hiding the truth
With substitutes a proof
A fuck up, it
One of L.A.'s youth
Label me as an enemy of the star
For protection and the tension caused
My family's not too happy with the trouble that caused

See we be the law
Smoking on non menthols thinking
So I'm ready for any all out
And ya, get your hustle on
Ballers and get your shit
House parties get up
And turned up midnight
and fistfights, zig zag and crack pipes
There's a fifty chance
Thats the night be last night

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