Luyện nghe bài hát Twistin

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

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

Playa in 1999, Raven Myagi, I on my grind, and proceed to the shine
I out that 9, aim it and cock it
fuck nigga drop it, I shoot it, they pop it
I lay the line, just like a pipe
Like a blunt gettin at the end of a scythe
Grim to the reeper, I'm 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 fuckin premises lyricists, evidence running with Raider Klan
All black ugly mane, just like pro I'm makin' a stain
Hoes talk that shit, and they 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 Carol City, ever since Gunplay

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