Luyện nghe bài hát Think Fast

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

You know that baby, he's talking shit about our clique
But he crazy, you see the writing on my dick
You know that trick Tracy, yes, she's me sick
Living that life we used to do the same

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

You gotta change your tune or change pitch
Life easy man, life's a bitch
Shit is harder than hard about as can get
Keep on going where headed you's alive to regret it

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

fast

This is some of lonely shit

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

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

Think

girl Shelia got a daughter
She be every night
Sheila had her daughter young that just ain't right
Plus she the white horse
She used to ride my
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 trying hiding the truth
With substitutes a proof
A fuck up, it
One of L.A.'s youth
Label me as an of the lost star
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 tight
House parties get up
And turned up before
Drivebys and fistfights, zig zag and crack
There's a fifty chance
Thats the night be last night

Think