Luyện nghe bài hát Twistin

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

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in my hood, twistin' on them Ds
Hangin' with my partners, tossin' 40s on the

Playa in 1999, Raven Myagi, I on my grind, and proceed to the shine
I break out 9, aim it and cock it
Don't fuck nigga it, I shoot it, they pop it
I lay the line, just like a pipe
Like a blunt 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, a man on the moon, I'm Captain Planet, I'm plantin the shrooms
Evacuate the fuckin premises lyricists, evidence running Raider Klan room
All black ugly mane, just like pro meth-heads I'm a stain
talk that shit, and they always run game, but when niggas beckon, they screaming yo name
Fuck stupid hoes
Really that's the way it
I bought 6 and Outkast Greatest Hits
So niggas can't me, a friend or a foe
And, Slikk, I up yo shit, young nigga, yo ass gone lame
I'm the outta Carol City, ever since Gunplay

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Listen man, i can pop' you with one hand, rob you with the other
mane, i go Dumb-head
I'm a one man unaffiliated private institution, 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'