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 wrote this rhyme I am about to say
the rhyme is tight and it this way
And I'm on my briefcase wit crumbled weed
shystie niggas staring at me
I had my 45 and my 44
i put one on my briefcase so them know
get took
that's it like a book
do you want a
a fat blunt on my couch wit my feet up while you get took
fo yo
dolla bill
take yo pill
you bullshitin dis shit is real
i ain't no inch
can't mix me up in this
i got clips
and alone i do my
so me you information faulty
and i wouldn't eat you your meat's too salty
i'd rather, step through a fire wit some gasoline draws than fuck wit you
cause you the type of that'll tell'em everything you saw, wit my
big bad auto mag
twenty sac nigga get yo money back if you think you of that sliznack
motivated, totally
i got sickness and the remedy, my momma made it
easy fo me i didn't to work
fourteen years old in the backseat drinkin o.e. like

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