Luyện nghe bài hát Werdz From the Ghetto Child

[Smiley] I got the dimes that I get, I got the dimes that I bring
Yo, yo yo
[Smiley] Yo Preem', good?
[Preem'] What's good man - you fuckin with that shit son?
[Smiley] Yo, don't even come at me with bullshit man, whassup?
[Preem'] I'm sayin man, you said you was leave this shit alone
[Preem'] You on that bullshit nigga
[Smiley] Son.. SON I'll it alone
when you come and get ready with this music B, what the fuck?
[Preem'] I'm sayin man, who the fuck you think you are

Yo, yo
Yo gangsta gangsta, O.G. is what you me
It's like my life is like a never-endin story
coke, expand, yo you know who I am
Death percentages rises in the hood grams
Who it and ran, who blammed on my fam'
Out the window every night, deadly man
Cocked and ready to fire, hit man for hire
And fuck politicians, nothin but
As I build my cream, self esteem
But drink the from the streams, of gangsta lean
To keep food on my plate, a mac to your face
So I never to fall off, so you can never underrate
pressure, is the techniques of real men
So when you slam the doors, we get in
It's like when, what you fight that you can't see'll
come out buildin, and get shot drastically
The way of the world, fiendin to pull it
You either bite the dust, or just that bullet