Luyện nghe bài hát TorcH

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I'll trade the noise for a piece of
Uh!

This "Fuck the blogs"
The afterbell, we hang in
Underage, weed and alcohol
Grandma sweeped out the driveway
One of the homies got slayed so we bang at the parade
I can take you where gangsters walk
Where real damus and locs, N the Hood wasn't even close
the girls' kitten show, hit the dope and the pussy soaked
Now she get you for change, Captain Save-A-Hoe, mane
I ain't been right since out the
I know a M can make it
It came through than the one I worship
You I never lie, the be told, the dope, it gettin' sold
He got the nose
Summertime, we don't trust niggas in winter
I swear the hood low, as the burner get rolls I follow the codes
My short
Missin' them days of oats
Dollar bills in coat
Cartoons and bubble
This be the realest I wrote
This be that ride hunnid spoke
Red and blue head to toe

Who needs a friend?
You see them mothafuckin'
Met the in disguise
Look my mothafuckin' eyes

Look at my eyes, look at my
Look at my shit,
All of these lies, to my life
to my pen so
Take what you want, get you like
Open that
Ain't that raw
Ain't it? That raw
Look through my mothafuckin'
impaired by the high
No on my mind
Couple dares, that is

This from 'round the back house
More baggies and that roach
In granny's plastic suede
Best play cat and that
A minor in major
Stay dope but we cater
Take you to my Sega
bones on that table
Runnin' errands for grams, the at Tam's
Forced to to a man
L.A. had them Rams
Went to school for the bitches, where scorin' was the goal
Lungs black as a crow, got banned every hood store
My came for the better and money came for the loads
Concrete where we rose, you wasn't built this mold
Fucked up the game with flow
I've a loc since Henry O
I'm ten toes, you movie
I do this shit for way before
Jehri curls, cut and sherm smoke
Got so many bodies the knows, shit
Don't worry no witness, your homies go under oath
But our dreams big, homie
The world done on me, took my soul then clicked on me

Who needs a friend?
You see my mothafuckin'
Met the devil in
Look my mothafuckin' eyes

at my eyes, look at my block
Look at my shit,
All of these lies, to my life
to my pen so
Take what you want, get you like
that window
Ain't shit raw
Ain't it? That raw
through my mothafuckin' eyes
Vision by the high
No cares on my
Couple dares, is fine

My picture was in frame
But my had distort
My memory is
But my on point
I be here all day if you let me go, go, go, go
Oh Lord!
You don't the half of what I had to hold, hold, hold, hold
No Lord!
I see at my window
My patience growin'
I had no one to on
That's why that chip is so
Kinda like the cool king on my fallen bros, bros, bros,
Oh Lord!
that's my curtain call, my last go
Said this shit what you wanted to see?
this shit what you wanted to see?