Luyện nghe bài hát TorcH

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

that "Fuck the blogs"
The afterbell, we in halls
Underage, smokin' weed and
sweeped shells out the driveway
One of the homies got slayed so we at the King parade
I can take you spots where walk
Where real damus and locs, Boyz N the Hood even close
Where the girls' kitten show, hit the dope and the pussy
Now she get you for change, Captain Save-A-Hoe, mane
I ain't right since out the cervix
I know a M can make it
It came more than the one I worship
You I never lie, the truth be told, the dope, it sold
He got the runny
Summertime, we don't trust niggas in clothes
I swear the hood low, as the burner get rolls I follow the codes
My short
Missin' them of honey oats
Dollar bills in coat
Cartoons and bubble
This be the shit I wrote
be that ride that hunnid spoke
Red and blue from to toe

Who a mothafuckin' friend?
You see mothafuckin' rims
Met the devil in
through my mothafuckin' eyes

Look at my eyes, look at my
Look at my shit,
All of these lies, true to my
to my pen so
Take what you want, get you like
that window
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

shit from 'round the back house
More baggies and that roach
In granny's suede couch
Best play cat and mouse
A minor pitchin' in
Stay servin' dope but we
Take you back to my
bones on that table
Runnin' for grams, the paramedics at Tam's
to grow to a man
Before L.A. had them
Went to school for the bitches, where scorin' drugs was the
Lungs black as a crow, got banned from every store
My haters for the better and money came for the loads
Concrete where we rose, you built from this mold
Fucked up the game with flow
I've been a loc since O
I'm ten toes, you role
I do this shit for lifers way
Jehri curls, cut Dickies and smoke
Got so bodies the world knows, shit
worry 'bout no witness, your homies go under oath
But our were big, homie
The world done flipped on me, took my soul clicked on me

Who needs a mothafuckin'
You see my mothafuckin'
Met the in disguise
Look through my mothafuckin'

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

My was in full frame
But my vision had
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 know the half of what I had to hold, hold, hold,
No Lord!
I see at my window
My patience short
I had no one to on
That's why that chip is so
like the cool king on my fallen bros, bros, bros, bros
Oh Lord!
Guess that's my call, my last go
Said isn't shit what you wanted to see?
Ain't this shit what you to see?