Luyện nghe bài hát Time For a Change

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Dizzy nigga
I had to my mothafuckin swag on

(Verse 1)
East side Vegas I'm at ho,
Took a long time but we comin' the back door.
21 doing anything I want, turned a rap concert to a tat show.
That cold believe that we gas flows, likable assholes
Man I'm wilin' in bitch, I'm stylin' need a couple 100 thousand
I don't see no haters smiling when I bring funk volume in bitch
(Hold up)
Vegas on the map, made it on the map, when you think of west coast of Dizzy wright nigga
Put my whole life in this rap shit, 'em talk shit that's the reason I don't like niggas
I was in my ground work, down to earth, sound surfaced to the sound (?)
Found the sound now I'm traveling earth,
Smoked a whole pound just to show 'em the town worth
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up in the game, you a lame, I can tell you signed up for the fame(for the fame)
Now you have a name, it's a shame cause we can see through everything that you ain't(who you ain't)
I think it's for a change so they left it to a nigga like me
So it's only wright that I give it to 'em real I'm tryna make you think so it's easier to live (so I tell em like)

(Verse 2)
If it's hot then probably this, marijuana where the party is
I'm so out of the loop, I shit when I walk in the booth, and hit a hater with a hockey stick
I got a with the hoes, low key hoes proud of being hoes,
Hide behind your Prada what bothers me the most.
Say she easy, money make her come so she try to see me and I don't be acknowledging the hoes
Poppin' up for shows, dough, signed a couple autographs and hit the door nigga what(nigga what)
You be on that sucka shit, hit the club, hump a bitch, take a bitch home and you get it up (get it up)
nigga, I'm one nigga, I don't like thirsty ass bitches that want niggas
Me I'm on some shit as hot as the sun nigga, dumb 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 hottest nigga it
Only confident cause I ain't politic my progress
Do it big I don't give a fuck who it is. hooligan, finna shoot again
get it in till they do me in
I my niggas that I want the whole bank, put the gas in the tank
And tell all the homies it in
Bitch we headed to the top ho, top we could lock doors, lowkey cuz the cops close
We down, we got smoke, never with the drama, do a then we outro(letem know)
Told Vegas I was down for it, constant didn't 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 perfect with all of my verses
I em like