Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Over There

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

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

(SPM)
Broken Dreams, to be the coke
Everyone except me and the dope fiends
5 a.m. on the corner
The gettin warmer, but my heart's gettin colder
Sold my last bolder, let the storm over.
Never touch my dope. I'm the cash holder.
Soldier. I with one eye open.
In the land you see men die smokin'.
Let the fry soak in wata.
Hillwood cowboy down the farmer's daughter
Street saga, corner store
Like ??? take yo gal a la cama.
Balla, my block than lava.
The wetback, in love my mojada.
Poppin ,Talkin dick , drop her
SPM, the rap Skywalker.

(Low G)
Which road will I
White or hot gravel?
F**k a friend, I even trust my own shadow.
I'm in a with the dirtiest of enemies.
I'm shippin dope all across the 7 seas.
Low G and that of OZ
At the ranch where my weed 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.
hood is ours. F**k Escobar.
And the brothas. I roll with top soldiers.
If they approach us. I'll bury cockroaches!

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

and out