Luyện nghe bài hát Through The Eyes of a G

I think I got 15...bullshit, this is nothing. Look, my hurt, I need DOPE. When are we gonna do some acid cause I got, I need piles of money. Forget this shit...but a hit of crack will do for now

[Verse 1: Bronson]
Yeah...through the of a G
Through the of a G, see me in the all white Eclipse
A pay me 10 stacks to fuck his bitch
Hand up her ass like a Muppet baby, it's
While she do a buck-eighty in a mustard
I move the from Russia to Haiti
Forty-fives will like the touch from a lady
Fuck with my lunch and then the pump leaves you the daisies
You your bitch is just another cocksucker with rabies
I'm signing autographs in Spanish, I live with Michael Jackson's
Hop in the Vanquish and vanish off the manor in a manner
Aim the hammer at your bladder, like it ain't matter
I smoke 'til I got down
Tan gators, brown
Multi-color money, seven different kinds of
My silhouette resembles in all seasons
Take a shot, doing concentration curls with the cinderblocks
squats, hope the ox don't drop out
Don't make me have to slap the fire out pop's mouth

me...uh
Through the of a G

2: Ab-Soul]
Yo
Through the of a G
A-B, what you and I use to see
To forward
Cause I get bored with talking 'bout
Who used to be, what they used to do
My homie to court, not for a 2-on-2
Ironically, I'll you know we do it for the sport
Or at least to keep a little gold in uniform
I'm abnormal a unicorn that you could get on
jump over moons when my nouns and verbs move
Etiquette of a veteran, getting checks
You get a F for your efforts, we never techs
I tried to keep the but now I gotta keep the piece
I speak in synchronistic frequency with squeezing
And one day I'll drop to my knee and repent to
'Til then I'm my lust demons for no reason
Soul-o ho, Del Amo to SoHo, ho