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

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

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

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

fast

This is some of lonely shit

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

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

Think

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

She can you
Four, three, two

Smoking released the lions
I'm not lying I'm not
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 lost
For your protection and the caused
My not too happy with the trouble that I've caused

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

Think