Luyện nghe bài hát TorcH [Explicit]

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

This "Fuck the blogs"
The afterbell, we hang in
Underage, weed and alcohol
Grandma shells out the driveway
One of the got slayed so we bang at the King parade
I can take you spots where gangsters
Where real damus and locs, Boyz N the Hood wasn't close
Where the girls' show, hit the dope and the pussy soaked
Now she get you for your change, Save-A-Hoe, mane
I been right since out the cervix
I know a M can make it
It came through more than the one I
You I never lie, the be told, the dope, it gettin' sold
He got the runny
Summertime, we don't trust in winter clothes
I swear the hood low, as the burner get I follow the city codes
My money
Missin' days of honey oats
Dollar bills in coat
Cartoons and soap
This be the shit I wrote
This be that ride hunnid spoke
Red and blue from to toe

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

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

This shit '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' but we cater
you back to my Sega
Slammin' on that table
Runnin' errands for grams, the at Tam's
to grow to a man
Before L.A. had Rams
Went to school for the bitches, scorin' drugs was the goal
Lungs black as a crow, got banned from every store
My haters came for the better and money for the loads
Concrete where we rose, you wasn't built this mold
up the game with many flow
I've a loc since Henry O
I'm ten toes, you movie
I do this shit for way before
Jehri curls, cut Dickies and smoke
Got so many bodies the world knows,
Don't worry no witness, your homies go under oath
But our dreams were big,
The world flipped on me, took my soul then clicked on me

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

Look at my eyes, at my block
at my shit, cold
All of lies, true to my life
to my pen so
Take what you want, get you like
Open window
Ain't shit raw
it? That shit raw
Look 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 know the half of I had to hold, hold, hold, hold
No Lord!
I see faces at my
My growin' short
I had no one to on
That's why chip is so cold
Kinda the cool king on my fallen bros, bros, bros, bros
Oh Lord!
that's my curtain call, my last go
Said isn't this shit you wanted to see?
Ain't this shit what you wanted to