Luyện nghe bài hát Time Goes

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

As time goes by, find yourself side to side
the music high in the ride and drive
See me, Im cool, good music put you in 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, come and get a whiff of
? around my and some beads on my wrist
Got a girl back at the crib, just to clean off my when I piss
But not really, was just a joke, who you think I am? Diddy?
She looking in the mirror double checking if she
But I see that ass and them titties
And she got class, that kinda
She be letting dudes hit it like their name was Ken
I dont mean to joke around music is my job
But whats a job when you dont get no days off
Hmm, that would be my music shit
My team I make with

Be traveling all around the world still here getting to it
Karate school bitch, youll get super kicked
While I chill relax and take these hits
F-cker I move that bitch, its so Ludacris
Making money now, blame it on my Jewish-ness
bitch!

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

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