Luyện nghe bài hát Wild Side

Smoking weed, riding
Only thing ever known
Is on the wild side
Welcome to our

keys, spraying K's
Every day we paid
To on the wild side
to our life

Come take a little walk with me through my
And come spend a day in my
Get paper right and that yay some good
But just keep a tool in lap
My lil' holding that work
Nigga want weight then around back
Betta not violate on my
Nigga yesterday just like that
Ain't no investigation, no
And no witnesses, we seen shit
up after dark with that jewellery on
To come see a bitch, that he get it
We on dark with no street lights
That pistol play after fist
And them monsters walk all night
With crack pipes tryna get right
Midnight we dice
The whole house smelling like cooked
You beat me, and you shit
You get shot bitch, and I took
Hood rats on deck, that is all I blow
This to you it might sound wild
But this is all I know

Smoking weed, riding
thing I've ever known
Is on the wild side
to our life

Slangin' keys, K's
Every day we getting
To on the wild side
Welcome to our

Can you me back in '93
Dr. Dre while I hit some weed
Cut school, ten G
Thirteen, trying to get
At fifteen, I was
Get wrong, get on
My uncle gave me a of work
And that shit was gone by the next
Young wild nigga runnin' me
Homicide wasn't to us
Dead body wasn't to see
That pistol was just fun to us
I was 19 two felonies
One of my best had a life sentence
How my friend was just like me
And had a bunch of partners no living
All about that dealing
No education, no pot to in
Old school, on chrome
Window tinted, hidden
That's the shit I come from
In my heart, fear ain't
tall, I can't run from
That side, that I walk on

Smoking weed, chrome
Only thing ever known
Is walk on the side
Welcome to our

keys, spraying K's
Every day we getting
To on the wild side
Welcome to our

All I did was put on
All my old tryna get on
Shorty fell out, making songs
Never talk down when I get
Ain't the of nigga you can shit on
Hundred spokes, brick,
God body, big
That's hard body, Jim
Niggas know the of how we switch on him
wild out on a Tip song
Better a toast, nigga, Tip home
First get the bread, then get
the land of the lead where they spit chrome
Where most kids never get to live
get pissed off, get pissed on
Pistol and stripped, homie
Left for a and they switched on me
Caught them talking down, tryna on me
And they snitch on me, ain't got on me
So my is death is what they wish on me
So I'm on them candles
Closed lids and eyes
hate's never part time when you on that wild side

Smoking weed, chrome
Only I've ever known
Is walk on the side
to our life

Slangin' keys, K's
Every day we paid
To on the wild side
Welcome to our