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 baby, he's talking shit about our clique
But he don't crazy, you see the writing on my
You know that trick Tracy, yes, making me sick
Living that life we to do the same shit

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

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

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

Think

is some of that lonely shit

Yo, I know you all tired of these be thugs
Claiming the real be running, the steel
Thinking they're to peel somebody's cap
My niggas cap roaming the streets with cats
Chrome sipping on brew
to react of any nigga they see that nigga could be me
Capital ICE got a 357, to put eleven holes in their chest
Thinking they could test a real rider the West

Haa I roll me and my girlfriend Nina Ross
And the been good to me
But got to take precautions
get what they least expect it or neglect it
You'll never catch the dirty in the without protection
Nowadays you got to pull
Haters on some bullshit jumpin' out of
And low lows with a clip
If your tool spits shake the spot or get your on
'Cause if you press your on, stupid is what you're stuck on

fast

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

She can you
Four, three, two

Smoking speed released the
I'm not I'm not sober
I'm trying hiding the truth
With substitutes a hundred
A up, face it
One of L.A.'s youth
Label me as an enemy of the lost
For your 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 for any all out brawls
And ya, get your hustle on
Ballers and get your shit
House get shot up
And turned up midnight
Drivebys and fistfights, zig zag and pipes
There's a fifty chance
Thats the night will be night

Think