Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Over There

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

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

(SPM)
Broken Dreams, to be the King
Everyone except me and the dope fiends
5 a.m. on the corner
The day's warmer, but my heart's gettin colder
my last bolder, let the storm pass 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 soak in wata.
cowboy f**kin down the farmer's daughter
Street saga, store robba
Like ??? take yo gal a la cama.
Balla, my hotta than lava.
The wetback, in with my mojada.
Poppin shit ,Talkin dick , her
SPM, the rap Skywalker.

(Low G)
Which road will I
White sand or hot
F**k a friend, I don't trust my own shadow.
I'm in a battle with the 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 was born with no heart.
Since a kid, they said I go far.
Ghetto scars tryin to away from metal bars.
That hood is ours. Escobar.
And the Diaz brothas. I roll top soldiers.
If they us. I'll bury those cockroaches!

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

and out