Luyện nghe bài hát Times Wastin'

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

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

[fatal talkin' chorus]
no way out the game
You see it

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

(2x)

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

(4.5x)