Luyện nghe bài hát Times Wastin'

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

[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)

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

two
The don't want me yet, so I pack teks
out my will, wit a black cease a rep
I mics, like hardaway
And never get stripped, ya boy shit
When he ridin' on my
Nigga ya foulin' out, me wit the wack rhymes
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, I'll
Fuck me, just stuck me like you wanna
I play co'na , and ain't a damn nigga stuck me
I'm fresh out of jail, and caught a on a hoe
Beatin' down slow, 'cause you niggaz, don't

(2x)

Verse
Immortal outlaw, come hold a mack eleven, south
My clout board, I'm clockin' spots down soar
I'm bad company, these cats be me
Frontin', and say they at me
But to smoke a blunt, I dump on three and act quick
Have shit, in ma jacket, bullet burn acid
When I fire, and rapid, you can it from the block
I'll be till I drop, a deuce deuce
On my boots, wit the chocolate, on top
I be stoped, wiled like al, named kadafi
Nigga watch me, told me these iz black hockey
Told me I'll play the goalie, wit the four caliber
ya mellon like galier, when I rip this bumpin 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)