Luyện nghe bài hát Went This Way

Two years ago, a friend of
told me to me a tight ass rhyme
and so I, I this rhyme that I am about to say
the rhyme is tight and it went way
And I'm on my briefcase wit some weed
niggas keep staring at me
I had my 45 and my 44
i put one on my briefcase so them niggas'll
lives get
that's it like a book
do you a meathook
smoke a fat blunt on my wit my feet up while you get took
fo yo
hundred bill
take yo pill
while you dis shit is real
i ain't no twelve
can't mix me up in shit
i got full
and alone i do my
so trust me you information
and i wouldn't eat you your meat's too salty
i'd rather, step through a fire ring wit some gasoline draws fuck wit you
cause you the type of nigga that'll tell'em you saw, wit my
big bad auto mag
twenty sac get yo money back if you don't think you of that sliznack
motivated, totally
i got that sickness and the remedy, my made it
easy fo me i didn't to work
years old in the backseat drinkin o.e. like kirk

now just the day a friend of mine
told me to write me a ass rhyme
and so i, i wrote this that i'm about to say
the rhyme is tight and it this way
i know it's been a time, i shouldn't left you
without a tight to step to
think of all them weak ass you slept through
well i'm yo medicine, sorry i you
went to my house, without a doubt
twisted one up with the nigga, out
got to writin some of dat sicc my own bacc fade type script
high enough to a whole career full of shit
i mean blitzed, toe up, cost up, ready to fuck, throw up
man i got my cheddah ass nigga know what
i hold no grudges i just ain't fuckin wit you no mo, mission stay
sicc made and don't let penetrate my barracade
barracade barracade, barracade