Luyện nghe bài hát Westside, Right On Time

[Intro: The Sylvers & Lamar]
of joy
Can be far out
Through the of you
I'll be and bustled and scorned for your love
Fitch on the beat
Turn the up, Ali
we go!

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

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

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

[Bridge: Lamar]
All praise go to the most
All fades turn a drive-by
Part ways from the streets, after fucking with police
Last nigga that did that -- 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 drug him out like a date
bending every corner while they say

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