Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Over There

(SPM speaking)
I'd like to take this to say, I love 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 there?
No one said that was fair.
You haters from everywhere.
Ya'll hate us just because 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 heart's colder
Sold my last bolder, let the storm over.
Never touch my dope. I'm the cash holder.
Soldier. I sleep one eye open.
In the land you see men die smokin'.
Let the fry in wata wata.
Hillwood cowboy f**kin down the daughter
saga, corner store robba
Like ??? I'll yo gal a la cama.
Balla, my block 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 battle with the of enemies.
''cause I'm dope all across the 7 seas.
Low G and Wizard of OZ
At the ranch my weed plants grow free.
December 9, a child was born no heart.
Since a kid, they said I go far.
Ghetto scars tryin to keep away metal bars.
That hood is ours. Escobar.
And the Diaz brothas. I with top soldiers.
If they approach us. I'll bury 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 haters with a tiny torpedo
The C.E.O.
Me and my make a good trio.
I'm the nigga 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 wanna me.
But be the day.
up my family. Packin heat.
Pick 'em up like a of meat.
Most my dead
or walk around shackled feet.
We had to eat. You can ask cops.
I bought my first with 15 rocks.
They nonstop. I watched as the crack melted.
I come real 'cause I really can't it

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