Luyện nghe bài hát Times Wastin'

one
You even picture tho'
Examples, and ya wrote
I run up on ya ass fast, and slit ya throat
Carry my weight like luggage, my bone is thuggish
It's on from storm, I'm the teflon vest
Rest in in rubbish, free spots, and ez spots
Rock like holly mzots, one of the top notches of the
And I hardly touch my pz knots, three five
doin' dirty twenty five, to glit money live
I flip, shit to nix
Hang ya picture, throw'em all
Sippin' on that, you ain't hard
Ah, you fallin' to
I'm like where's ya at
I'm as communcations, to the nation I wanna talk
'cause, bitch wuz to hawk, won't slove ya town
And get torn apart, times

[singer]- the life that you live, when your hangin' 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 want me yet, so I pack
Writin' out my will, wit a black a rep
I handle mics, hardaway
And get stripped, bust ya boy shit
he ridin' on my dick
Nigga ya foulin' out, hackin' me wit the rhymes
Grabin' ya nine, shootin' scared snatch mine
I murder niggaz, like you on the tip
And use murderin' al, 'cause he bull shit
They of me, so they ran and got they homies
Thinkin' the tendaroonies, dog, I'll lonely
Fuck me, just stuck me like you love
I play every , and ain't a damn nigga stuck me
I'm out of jail, and caught a body on a hoe
down slow, 'cause you niggaz, don't know

(2x)

Verse
Immortal outlaw, hold a mack eleven, south board
My clout board, I'm clockin' spots south soar
I'm bad company, cats be huntin' me
Frontin', and say they at me
But scared to smoke a blunt, I dump on three and act
Have shit, in ma jacket, burn like acid
I fire, and rapid, you can take 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, wiled like al, named
watch me, told me these streets iz black hockey
Told me I'll play the goalie, wit the four caliber
Slipt ya like galier, when I rip this bumpin up out of ya
hotter then scorns, hot spots 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)