Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Over There

(SPM speaking)
I'd like to take this time to say, I love all you
not your fault. You was raised to like the smell of shit.
Us players...We the smell of roses.

(Female singing)
Who's there?
No one that life was fair.
You haters from everywhere.
Ya'll us just because you're scared.

(SPM)
Dreams, to be the coke King
Everyone asleep except me and the fiends
5 a.m. sittin on the
The day's gettin warmer, but my gettin colder
Sold my last bolder, let the storm over.
Never touch my dope. I'm only the holder.
Soldier. I with one eye open.
In the land you see men die smokin'.
Let the fry in wata wata.
Hillwood f**kin down the farmer's daughter
saga, corner store robba
Like ??? I'll yo gal a la cama.
Balla, my hotta than lava.
The wetback, in love my mojada.
shit ,Talkin dick , drop her
SPM, the rap Skywalker.

(Low G)
Which will I travel?
sand or hot gravel?
F**k a friend, I don't trust my own shadow.
I'm in a with the dirtiest of enemies.
''cause I'm shippin dope all the 7 seas.
Low G and that of OZ
At the ranch my weed plants grow free.
December 9, a child was with no heart.
a kid, they said I wouldn't go far.
Ghetto scars tryin to keep away metal bars.
That hood is ours. Escobar.
And the brothas. I roll with top soldiers.
If they us. I'll bury those cockroaches!

(SPM)
I ain't from the bottom
I dug out a hole.
a pen
and taught how to flow.
Now my creased out
My primo
Toe taggin haters a tiny torpedo
The C.E.O.
Me and my nuts a good trio.
I'm the nigga in a cup for my P.O.
Life hit me a double shot of whiskey.
In every song, I a piece of my history.
be reality.
They battle me.
But be the day.
up my family. Packin heat.
Pick 'em up like a of meat.
Most my niggas
or walk around with feet.
We had to eat. You can ask cops.
I bought my hoopty with 15 rocks.
They smoke nonstop. I watched as the melted.
I come real 'cause I can't help it

and out