Luyện nghe bài hát Time's Up

Yeah, yo, I'm the nigga with the oyster bars
Mother of pearl delivery, of God
And, it's hard being the boss
I can't go to jail cause them years'll cost me
Don't get me wrong, lay a down if he force me
just sit back and roll a dutch
Think how I'ma put the game in the cobra
Think about how I'ma get the 'caine over
underestimate niggas, or over trust them
yeah M's is right in my face
I just gotta throw my on and tighten my lace
If it don't jam, the Tech will
When I spit everybody split like pepper spray
Cause I'm a that hate to settle
I'm a man of the Lord but I still escape the devil
away and still can't escape the ghetto, what

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, I can get my hands on
Call my bluff, acting up, and I'll leave you underground

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

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

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

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