Luyện nghe bài hát Times Wastin'

one
You even picture tho'
Examples, and ya wrote
I run up on ya faggot ass fast, and slit ya
Carry my weight like luggage, my is thuggish ruggish
on from storm, I'm wearin' the teflon vest
Rest in born in rubbish, spots, and ez spots
Rock like holly mzots, one of the top notches of the
And I hardly touch my pz knots, three five
Thirtys doin' dirty five, to glit money live
I flip, shit to nix
Hang ya picture, throw'em all
Sippin' on that, you hard that
Ah, you to buildin'
I'm where's ya heart at
I'm lack as communcations, to the nation I talk
'cause, bitch wuz born to hawk, slove ya town
And get apart, times wastin'

[singer]- it's the life that you live, when your on
a thug, and you tryin' to get you shit off
How do you do it? how do you it? (2x)

talkin' over chorus]
It's no way out the
You see it

two
The devil don't me yet, so I pack teks
out my will, wit a black cease a rep
I handle mics, like
And get stripped, bust ya boy shit
When he on my dick
Nigga ya out, hackin' me wit the wack rhymes
ya nine, shootin' scared tryin' snatch mine
I murder niggaz, you on the humble tip
And use al, 'cause he don't bull shit
They scared of me, so ran and got they homies
Thinkin' the tendaroonies, fatal dog, I'll
Fuck me, just stuck me like you love
I play every co'na , and ain't a damn stuck me
I'm out of jail, and caught a body on a hoe
Beatin' down slow, you niggaz, don't know

(2x)

Verse
Immortal outlaw, come hold a eleven, south board
My clout board, I'm clockin' down south soar
I'm bad company, these be huntin' me
Frontin', and say dumped at me
But scared to a blunt, I dump on three and act quick
Have shit, in ma jacket, bullet burn like
When I fire, and rapid, you can it from the block
I'll be glockin' I drop, a deuce deuce
On my boots, wit the chocolate, on top
I can't be stoped, like al, named kadafi
watch me, told me these streets iz black hockey
Told me I'll play the goalie, wit the four caliber
Slipt ya mellon like galier, when I rip this up out of ya
Leaven hotter then scorns, hot and co'nas
Don't say I ain't wanted, when you be got be co'ned
These streets ain't half steppin', they got weapons for ain't
If you ain't shelled, lately, got places for public safety, times wastin'

(4.5x)