Luyện nghe bài hát Two Step

I knew life could be super short
Ever since they out the super sport
Brevity, levity, I could never be
Young for a nigga born in the late
Heavenly, my wife she loves me in spite
Of all the crazy shit I be saying we fight
a kite to my nigga locked up, now Reece home
Making for the kids, bitch we grown
Put your down, look me in the eye
Or you can that shit to another guy
I swear to God I kick you in the button fly
And up and down on your skull 'til you fucking die
probably want to dance so ignore me
That club life ain't ever for me
You basic just bore me
If I got to buy you a you can't afford me

Gun shots on a day
No ski masks, that's the way
Little kids wishing they could play
Looking for a hook or something would say

I got two shots left in my twenty-two two
Two shots left in my twenty-two two

Deuce-deuce in my tennis
Hood brought a burner to the interview
Might a beef on the bus home
them gang-bang bullies get the fuck gone
In my zone with a new playlist
right past my ex, didn't say shit
Then I changed my like, "Ay bitch!"
"Tell your new boyfriend he fake this!"
Spent my check on some new kicks
The at the movies on my new chick
I got fired on some
Snitch, fuck-boy that I never fooled with
And I ever wrote a résumé
But I had my cousin me one yesterday
I need more hours and some pay
Back when I was hustling was something I would never say

Gun shots on a day
No ski masks, that's the way
Little kids wishing that they play
Looking for a hook or something would say

I got two left in my twenty-two two step
Two left in my twenty-two two step

Ten toes down seventy-nine
California dummy repping heavy with mine
These motherfucking are not to a factor
Hilary Spunner is a black bastard
No master, no father, I raise me
A nigga clean it up, when I had a babies
Well maybe, just maybe, you can oh me
Fresh out the feeling crazy
No, eight months feeling turnt, pay me
I to be a mess my nigga
Only could kill me was stress my nigga
Had to give that a rest my nigga
I just did a couple years, left my nigga
I can't do stretch my nigga
So either shut it down, or it's death my nigga

Gun on a good day
No ski masks, the hood way
Little kids wishing they could play
Looking for a hook or something Jay-Z say

I got two shots left in my two step
Two shots in my twenty-two two step