Luyện nghe bài hát Twistin

LAPD station
Yes I'd like to a murder, a dead body or something
at?
In the

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Rollin' in my hood, on them Ds
Hangin' with my partners, 40s on the corner

Playa in 1999, Myagi, I stay on my grind, and proceed to the shine
I break out that 9, aim it and it
Don't fuck drop it, I shoot it, they pop it
I lay down the line, just a pipe
Like a gettin sliced at the end of a scythe
Grim to the reeper, I'm to get deeper, Blackland, Carol City, my shit, day and night
Bitch, fuck a man on the moon, I'm Captain Planet, I'm the shrooms
Evacuate the fuckin premises lyricists, evidence running with Raider Klan
All black mane, just like pro meth-heads I'm makin' a stain
talk that shit, and they always run game, but when niggas beckon, they screaming yo name
Fuck them stupid
Really that's the way it
I Triple 6 and Outkast Greatest Hits
So niggas can't me, a friend or a foe
And, Slikk, I fucked up yo shit, young nigga, yo ass gone
I'm the best outta City, ever since Gunplay

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Listen young man, i can pop' you with one hand, rob you with the
mane, i go Dumb-head
I'm a one man private institution, don't confuse it with Raider Klan is tight as nooses
All black Zeus'in it Gruseome if you slip it
Leave you emprisonned inside a chalk line around your final
Got this 40 that I'm sippin', cose it's boring no competition
I'm through the hood on these Ds that I'm twistin'