Luyện nghe bài hát Time For a Change

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Dizzy nigga
I had to my mothafuckin swag on

(Verse 1)
East Vegas where I'm at ho,
Took a long but we comin' through the back door.
21 young doing anything I want, turned a rap to a tat show.
That cold believe that we gas flows, likable assholes
Man I'm wilin' in this bitch, I'm stylin' need a couple 100
I don't see no haters when I bring funk volume in this bitch
(Hold up)
Vegas on the map, made it on the map, when you of west coast think of Dizzy wright nigga
Put my whole life in this rap shit, here 'em talk shit that's the reason I don't niggas
I was putting in my work, down to earth, sound surfaced to the sound (?)
the sound now I'm traveling around earth,
Smoked a whole pound just to show 'em what the town
(Like)

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Climbed up in the game, you a lame, I can you signed up for the fame(for the fame)
Now you might have a name, it's a shame we can see through everything that you ain't(who you ain't)
I think it's time for a change so they it to a nigga like me
So it's wright that I give it to 'em real shit I'm tryna make you think so it's easier to live (so I tell em like)

(Verse 2)
If it's hot then it's probably this, marijuana the party is
I'm so out of the loop, I talk shit I walk in the booth, and hit a hater with a hockey stick
I got a problem with the hoes, low key hoes of being hoes,
behind your Prada that's what bothers me the most.
Say she ain't easy, money make her come so she try to see me and I don't be the hoes
Poppin' up for shows, gettin' dough, signed a couple autographs and hit the nigga what(nigga what)
You be on that sucka shit, hit the club, hump a bitch, a bitch home and you can't get it up (get it up)
Young nigga, I'm one nigga, I don't like thirsty ass bitches that niggas
Me I'm on shit as hot as the sun nigga, dumb figures is gettin me through to the dumb niggas (like)

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(Verse 3)
Tatted, they don't really wanna my voice,
No choice I'm the nigga doing it
Only being confident cause I politic my progress
Do it big I don't a fuck who it is. 1990 hooligan, finna shoot again
I'ma get it in till do me in
I told my that I want the whole bank, put the gas in the tank
And tell all the scoot it in
Bitch we headed to the top ho, top floor we could lock doors, lowkey cuz the close
We down, we got smoke, never the drama, do a show then we outro(letem know)
Told Vegas I was down for it, constant sessions lounge on it,
Heard em hating but I'm too to be around for it
Now I'm certain that these niggas certain, cause me I am perfectly perfect with all of my
I tell em