Luyện nghe bài hát Think Fast

Do shit, ah
(Shit,shit,shit)
Ha, ha, eh, that's
(Shit,shit,shit)
(Ha, ha, ha)
Motherfucker, ride
Eh, on

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

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

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

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

fast

This is some of that shit

Yo, I know you all tired of these be thugs
the real be running, grabbing the steel
Thinking going to peel somebody's cap
My niggas cap roaming the streets black 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 test a real rider from the West

Haa I roll flossin' me and my girlfriend Nina
And the ghettos been to me
But you've got to precautions
Brothers get what they least it or neglect it
You'll never catch the dirty in the streets protection
Nowadays you got to shit
on some bullshit jumpin' out of Cadillacs
And low lows a full clip
If your tool spits shake the or get your duck on
'Cause if you press your luck on, is what you're stuck on

fast

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

She can you
Four, three, two

Smoking released the lions
I'm not lying I'm not
I'm still trying the truth
With a hundred proof
A up, face it
One of L.A.'s youth
Label me as an enemy of the lost
For your protection and the tension
My family's not too happy with the trouble that I've

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

Think