Luyện nghe bài hát Time's Up

Yeah, yo, I'm the nigga with the oyster bars
Mother of delivery, voice of God
And, it's hard just being the
I can't go to jail cause them years'll cost me
Don't get me wrong, lay a down if he force me
Rather just sit back and roll a
how I'ma put the game in the cobra clutch
Think about how I'ma get the 'caine Customs
Never underestimate niggas, or over them
them M's is right in my face
I just gotta my Timbs on and tighten my lace
If it don't jam, the Tech spray
When I spit everybody gotta split like pepper
Cause I'm a nigga that 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 bring the heat, that is over
While you your 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 acting up, and I'll leave you

I how to get my pairs off me
can cry and die from high blood pressure cause tears are salty
It's a symptom if you bobbin head
that he's sick, know the flow is ridic', now throw him a grip
When I get it, you already I'm throwing them bricks
Putting purple everywhere, daddy, I'm throwing nicks
That's right, homey, you can't 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 like Suzie, don't me
These chances that I take
Should be able to get the mansion by the
But I my bread into something else
Into something else that'll make melt
You just feel the kid
if not rap for the fact of how real he is,

The to talk is up
So bring the heat, time is over
you running your 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

Hey yo, know the champ is in here
He it from crack to rap, now he put out two anthems a year
And I want to rock for a century
Then the book with the documentary
If you, can't do nothing other flow
Life's a bitch the mother from "Blow", let's go
Don't me put your heart in your lap
Fuck the beat, nigga, I parallel park on the track
Hop out looking crispy, and new
In the six, but it's a BM, and it's blue
And, I know you.
But I know a man becomes a man from all the that he go through
Y'all ain't with Jason
After I cash in, really no justification
Of how I'm gonna change the game, so don't get outta
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, I can get my hands on
Call my bluff, start acting up, and leave you underground