Luyện nghe bài hát Time's Up

Yeah, yo, I'm the nigga with the perpetual bars
Mother of delivery, voice of God
And, it's hard being the boss
Being I can't go to jail cause years'll cost me
Don't get me wrong, lay a nigga down if he me
Rather sit back and roll a dutch
how I'ma put the game in the cobra clutch
Think about how I'ma get the 'caine over
Never underestimate niggas, or trust them
them M's is right in my face
I gotta throw my Timbs on and tighten my lace
If it jam, the Tech will spray
I spit everybody gotta split like pepper spray
Cause I'm a nigga hate to settle
I'm a man of the Lord but I can't escape the devil
Moved and still can't escape the ghetto, what

The to talk is up
So bring the heat, time is over
While you running mouth I'm creeping up over your shoulder
A gun, a knife, a bat, a brick, anything I can get my on
Call my bluff, start up, and I'll leave you underground

I how to get my pairs off me
They can cry and die from high blood pressure tears are salty
It's a symptom if you your head
Know that he's sick, know the flow is ridic', now throw him a
When I get it, you already know I'm throwing bricks
Putting purple everywhere, daddy, I'm throwing nicks
right, homey, you can't move me
I ain't going nowhere, I'm in the hood like movies
All you shooting is the breeze, a uzi
I'm just waiting on a que Suzie, don't lose me
These penitentiary that I take
Should be to get the mansion by the lake
But I invest my bread into else
Into something else make something melt
You just gotta the kid
if not rap for the of how real he is, whatever

The to talk is up
So the heat, that time is over
While you running your mouth I'm up over your shoulder
A gun, a knife, a bat, a brick, anything I can get my on
Call my bluff, acting up, and I'll leave you underground

Hey yo, niggas know the is in here
He took it from crack to rap, now he put out two a year
And I want to rock for a century
Then chase the with the documentary
If you, can't do nothing other flow
a bitch like the mother from "Blow", let's go
Don't make me put your heart in lap
riding the beat, nigga, I parallel park on the track
Hop out crispy, fresh and new
In the six, but it's a BM, and Pepsi blue
And, I don't you.
But I know a man becomes a man from all the shit he go through
Y'all ain't fucking with
After I cash in, really no justification
Of how I'm gonna change the game, so don't get line
Cause this little nine will change frame, what up

The time to is up
So bring the heat, that time is
While you running your mouth I'm creeping up over your
A gun, a knife, a bat, a brick, anything I can get my on
Call my bluff, acting up, and I'll leave you underground