Luyện nghe bài hát Twistin

LAPD police
Yes I'd like to report a murder, a dead body or
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, Raven Myagi, I stay on my grind, and to the shine
I break out 9, aim it and cock it
fuck nigga drop it, I shoot it, they pop it
I lay down the line, like a pipe
Like a blunt sliced at the end of a scythe
to the reeper, I'm bout to get deeper, Blackland, Carol City, my shit, day and night
Bitch, a man on the moon, I'm Captain Planet, I'm plantin the shrooms
Evacuate the premises lyricists, evidence running with Raider Klan room
All ugly mane, just like pro meth-heads I'm makin' a stain
Hoes talk shit, and they always run game, but when niggas beckon, they screaming yo name
them stupid hoes
Really that's the way it
I bought 6 and Outkast Greatest Hits
So niggas touch me, a friend or a foe
And, Slikk, I fucked up yo shit, nigga, yo ass gone lame
I'm the best outta Carol City, ever since

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young man, i can pop' you with one hand, rob you with the other
Ugly mane, i go
I'm a one man unaffiliated private institution, confuse it with Raider Klan is tight as nooses
All Zeus'in it gets Gruseome if you slip it
you emprisonned inside a chalk line around your final position
Got this 40 that I'm sippin', it's boring with no competition
I'm through the hood on these Ds that I'm twistin'