Luyện nghe bài hát Westside, Right On Time

[Intro: The Sylvers & Kendrick
of joy
Can be far out
Through the of you
I'll be troubled and bustled and for your love
Canei Fitch on the
the headphones up, Ali
we go!

[Verse 1: Kendrick
I woke up this morning my dick on hard
Didn't know why 'til I said all y'all
Or fuck this world, or fuck that girl
Good Kid, m.A.A.d city my day unfurl
I put my life in these
Fucking right it's either that or sentences
I'm with Benjamin
I used to give a fuck about my when I was innocent
Now what the is up I'm at your neck like a pendleton
Nigga I need bitch I need that
24 acres & a mule best that
say he got smoked like where the weed at
And everything you hope bitch nigga we
Pockets on Kelly Price when it was '95
Buy a strap and then we cock it when it's uncircumcised
Write a rap on how we just react when shotty hit the
Give you dap and then we slide through your 3 dozen times
So what's good I'm for a pedicure
Pink pussy that pop, preferably the kind don't stink
Uhh, Bomb ass head uhh she can't blink
And her eyes get you gotta pardon me

Kendrick Lamar]
I'm so damn turnt, wheelin' in a two with two hoes that follow me
And you Westside, right on time, tell 'em hoes kudos
Eastside, right on time, they don't with you though
my hood, getting to the money, the pedal never broke
Came a long way the ghetto dawg but
Westside, right on time, thing fosho
Eastside, right on time, gunnin' through door uhh

[Verse 2: Jeezy]
I up this morning like fuck the world
Been hustlin' since I was 12, man been through hell
Now these motherfuckers is tryna' tell me I don't
to tell y'all muthafuckas look y'all wasn't there
Turn up on the block, waiting for mail
For my niggas up in the county, praying for bail
Could have cost boy everything, man it wasn't cheap
Coming for a nigga just don't sleep, shit for the
Got on my Malcolm X frames, now I count the check
Cuz every I speak you hear my Malcolm X pain
Now them doors go up on that Lamb, like judo
Don't you like your bitches an ass, I like you ho
them bitches see me, I'm gone, I'm like pluto
Plus I keep them that sing, they Mars Bruno
Brown bag of cash baby, MCM
When ask me my name I tell 'em MC him, straight up

[Bridge: Kendrick
All go to the most high
All fades turn into a
Part from the streets, after fucking with police guaranteed
Last that did that died -- don't you, don't you, don't you
live where the AK, go for only 8k
Minus 6 racks, one on top of that
Melee, stomp him out then drug him out a date rape
Daytonas bending corner while they say

[Verse 3: Kendrick
All I ever wanted was a dollar and hundreds
And my teacher as my woman, when she smiled I stick my in
Plus some cartoons and some cereal, Doggy on my stereo
Some British Knights or LA Gears with glowing lights or Ellis jacket
I would love a swapmeet full of in candy paint
That's wet with Tammy on the bumper, can I hump her? Poppa me yes
A DPGC concert and a DJ song on cassette
years later, "Hi hater, I'm the fucking best"