Luyện nghe bài hát Time Goes

[Mac
You know all me, I dont know about you
You somebody to lead, I be on my own two
You all that shit but what you really gon do
While Im posted in the background chillin so
You know all about me, I know about you
You somebody to lead, I be on my own two
You all that shit but what you really gon do
While Im posted in the background chillin so

As time goes by, find swaying side to side
the music high in the ride and drive
See me, Im cool, good put you in that mood
She sings my and thinks Im fly

Miller]
Hey hey, they say Im
And I rap different than who say they living this spitting out bad sentences
Getting high, see the sky my limit is
Im the shit bitch, and get a whiff of this
? around my neck and some beads on my
Got a girl back at the crib, just to clean off my dick when I
But not really, that was just a joke, who you think I am?
She in the mirror double checking if she pretty
But I just see that ass and them
And she got class, that silly
She be letting dudes hit it their name was Ken Griffey
I dont to joke around cause music is my job
But a f-cking job when you dont get no days off
Hmm, well that would be my music
My team I make with

Be all around the world still here getting used to it
This Karate school bitch, youll get kicked
I chill relax and take these Buddah hits
F-cker then I move that bitch, its so
money now, they blame it on my Jewish-ness
bitch!

[Verse 2 -
Im using music to get of your pubic strip
bitch, than you stupid thick
Im too with my lyrics and metaphors
cords like Im on my 92 Grand Puba shit
? to tell a bitch slow
frown when I choose to spit, fucker no lube and shit
You can use your
Either that or choose to get all up on metaphor-skin
No Jewish
You was to write him off, now you love it
You was hating when in public, all alone you dudes the shit
You was schemin I was chillin by the pool with no dick
Hit the smell like a school of fish
A clam chowder with Mac powder I at her
If the smell nice than I blow the back out her
I give that bitch the news like Lauer
Thats now til my last hour

As time goes by, find yourself swaying to side
Turn the high in the ride and drive
See me, Im cool, good music put you in mood
She sings my and thinks Im fly