Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Over There

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

(Female singing)
Who's over
No one said life was fair.
You come from everywhere.
hate us just because you're scared.

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

(Low G)
Which road I travel?
White sand or hot
a friend, I don't even trust my own shadow.
I'm in a battle 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.
Since a kid, they 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 approach us. I'll bury those cockroaches!

(SPM)
I ain't start the bottom
I dug out a hole.
a pen
and myself how to flow.
Now my snow out
My shit's
Toe taggin with a tiny torpedo
The C.E.O.
Me and my nuts a good trio.
I'm the pissin in a cup for my P.O.
Life hit me like a double 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 dead
or around with shackled feet.
We had to eat. You can ask cops.
I bought my first hoopty 15 rocks.
They nonstop. I watched as the crack melted.
I come 'cause I really can't help it

and out