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

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

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

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

fast

This is of that lonely shit

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

Haa I roll flossin' me and my Nina Ross
And the been good to me
But you've got to take
Brothers get what they expect it or neglect it
You'll never catch the dirty in the streets protection
you got to pull shit
Haters on some bullshit jumpin' out of
And low lows a full clip
If your tool shake the spot or get your duck on
'Cause if you press your luck on, stupid is what stuck on

fast

That girl got a daughter
She be every night
Sheila had her daughter young that just ain't right
Plus she 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 released the lions
I'm not lying I'm not
I'm trying hiding the truth
With substitutes a hundred
A up, face 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 I've caused

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

fast