Luyện nghe bài hát Wild Side

Smoking weed, chrome
Only thing I've known
Is walk on the wild
Welcome to our

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

Come a little walk with me through my neighbourhood
And spend a day in my trap
Get your paper and that yay some good
But just keep a in your lap
My lil' holding that work
Nigga weight then keep around back
Betta not on my turf
yesterday just died like that
Ain't no investigation, no
And no witnesses, we seen shit
Pull up after with that jewellery on
To come see a bitch, that he get it
We on dark roads with no street
That pistol play fist fights
And them geek monsters walk all
With they crack pipes get right
Midnight we shoot
The whole house like cooked crack
You beat me, and you shit
You get bitch, and I took that
Hood on deck, that loud is all I blow
This shit to you it might sound
But this is all I know

weed, riding chrome
Only thing I've known
Is on the wild side
Welcome to our

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

Can you picture me in '93
Dr. Dre while I hit some weed
Cut school, ten G
Thirteen, to get keys
At fifteen, I was
Get wrong, get on
My uncle gave me a bunch of
And shit was gone by the next morning
wild nigga runnin' with me
Homicide wasn't to us
body wasn't nothin' to see
That pistol play was fun to us
I was 19 two felonies
One of my friend had a life sentence
How my friend was just like me
And had a bunch of partners no living
All that cocaine dealing
No education, no pot to in
Old school, on wheel
tinted, pistol hidden
That's the that I come from
In my heart, ain't none
Stand tall, I run from
That wild side, I walk on

weed, riding chrome
Only thing I've ever
Is on the wild side
Welcome to our

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

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

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

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