Luyện nghe bài hát Time For a Change

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Dizzy nigga
I had to turn my mothafuckin 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 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 think of wright nigga
Put my whole life in this rap shit, 'em talk shit that's the reason I don't like niggas
I was putting in my ground work, down to earth, sound to the sound (?)
Found the sound now I'm traveling earth,
Smoked a whole pound just to show 'em what the worth
(Like)

(Chorus)x2
Climbed up in the game, you a lame, I can tell you up for the fame(for the fame)
Now you might have a name, a shame cause we can see through everything that you ain't(who you ain't)
I think time for a change so they left it to a nigga like me
So it's only wright that I give it to 'em real shit I'm tryna make you so it's easier to live (so I tell em like)

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

(Chorus)x2

(Verse 3)
Tatted, they don't wanna hear my voice,
No choice I'm the hottest doing it
Only being confident I ain't politic my progress
Do it big I don't give a fuck who it is. hooligan, finna shoot again
I'ma get it in they do me in
I my niggas that I want the whole bank, put the gas in the tank
And tell all the scoot it in
Bitch we to the top ho, top floor we could lock doors, lowkey cuz the cops close
We down, we got smoke, never with the drama, do a show we outro(letem know)
Told Vegas I was for it, constant sessions 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 perfectly perfect all of my verses
I tell em