Luyện nghe bài hát Times Wastin'

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

[singer]- it's the life that you live, when 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 devil don't want me yet, so I pack
Writin' out my will, wit a cease a rep
I handle mics, hardaway
And get stripped, bust ya boy shit
When he on my dick
Nigga ya foulin' out, hackin' me wit the wack
Grabin' ya nine, shootin' tryin' snatch mine
I niggaz, like you on the humble tip
And use al, 'cause he don't bull shit
They scared of me, so they ran and got homies
the tendaroonies, fatal 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 fresh out of jail, and a body on a hoe
Beatin' down slow, you niggaz, don't know

(2x)

Verse
Immortal outlaw, come a mack eleven, south board
My board, I'm clockin' spots down south soar
I'm bad company, these be huntin' me
Frontin', and say they at me
But to smoke a blunt, I dump on three and act quick
shit, in ma jacket, bullet burn like acid
When I fire, and rapid, you can it from the block
I'll be glockin' till I drop, a deuce
On my boots, wit the chocolate, on top
I be stoped, wiled like al, named kadafi
Nigga watch me, told me these streets iz hockey
Told me play the goalie, wit the four 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, they got for public safety, times wastin'

(4.5x)