Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Over There

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

(Female singing)
Who's over
No one that life was fair.
You haters come everywhere.
Ya'll hate us just you're scared.

(SPM)
Dreams, to be the coke King
Everyone asleep me and the dope fiends
5 a.m. on the corner
The gettin warmer, but my heart's gettin colder
my last bolder, let the storm pass 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
Street saga, corner robba
Like ??? take yo gal a la cama.
Balla, my hotta than lava.
The wetback, in with my mojada.
shit ,Talkin dick , drop her
SPM, the rap Skywalker.

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

(SPM)
I start from the bottom
I dug out a hole.
a pen
and taught how to flow.
Now my snow out
My shit's
Toe taggin haters with a torpedo
The C.E.O.
Me and my nuts a good trio.
I'm the pissin in a cup for my P.O.
hit me like a double shot of whiskey.
In song, I give a piece of my history.
be reality.
They wanna me.
But be the day.
Gather up my family. 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 my first hoopty with 15 rocks.
They nonstop. I watched as the crack melted.
I real 'cause I really can't help it

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