Luyện nghe bài hát Westside, Right On Time

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

[Verse 1: Kendrick
I woke up this morning with my 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 watch my day
I put my life in these
Fucking right it's that or life sentences
I'm with Benjamin
I used to a fuck about my luck when I was innocent
Now what the is up I'm at your neck like a pendleton
Nigga I that bitch I need that
24 acres & a mule best believe
They say he got like where the weed at
And everything you bitch nigga we that
Pockets on Kelly Price back it was '95
Buy a strap and then we cock it back it's uncircumcised
Write a rap on how we just react shotty hit the spine
Give you dap and then we slide your hood 3 dozen times
So what's good I'm for a pedicure
Pink that pop, preferably the kind that don't stink
Uhh, Bomb ass head uhh 'til she can't
And her get watery you gotta pardon me

Kendrick Lamar]
I'm so turnt, wheelin' in a two door with two hoes that follow me
And you know Westside, right on time, tell 'em hoes
Eastside, right on time, they don't fuck you though
When my hood, getting to the money, the pedal broke
a long way from the ghetto dawg but
Westside, right on time, only thing
Eastside, right on time, gunnin' through door uhh

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

[Bridge: Kendrick
All go to the most high
All fades into a drive-by
Part ways the streets, after fucking with police guaranteed
nigga that did that died -- don't you, don't you, don't you
Wanna live the AK, go for only 8k
Minus 6 racks, minus one on top of
Melee, stomp him out then him out like a date rape
bending every 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 my tongue in
Plus some and some cereal, Snoop Doggy on my stereo
Some British Knights or LA Gears with glowing or Perry Ellis jacket
I would love a swapmeet of Chevrolets in candy paint
That's wet with Tammy on the bumper, can I hump her? tell me yes
A DPGC concert and a DJ song on cassette
years later, "Hi hater, I'm the fucking best"