Luyện nghe bài hát Wild Side

Smoking weed, chrome
Only thing ever known
Is on the wild side
to our life

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

Come take a little walk with me my neighbourhood
And come spend a day in my
Get paper right and that yay some good
But just keep a in your lap
My lil' patna that work
Nigga want weight keep around back
Betta not violate on my
Nigga yesterday just died like
no investigation, no statements
And no witnesses, we ain't shit
Pull up after with that jewellery on
To come see a bitch, that he get it
We on dark roads no street lights
That pistol play fist fights
And geek monsters walk all night
With crack pipes tryna get right
Midnight we dice
The house smelling 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 sound wild
But this life is all I

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

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

Can you picture me in '93
Bumpin' Dr. Dre while I hit 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 was gone by the next morning
Young wild runnin' with me
Homicide wasn't to us
Dead body wasn't to see
That pistol play was fun to us
I was 19 two felonies
One of my best had a life sentence
How my uncle friend was just me
And had a bunch of partners no living
All about that cocaine
No education, no pot to in
Old school, on wheel
Window tinted, pistol
That's the shit that I come
In my heart, fear none
Stand tall, I run from
That wild side, that I on

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

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

All I did was put on
All my old friends get on
Shorty fell out, making songs
Never talk when I get home
the type of nigga you can shit on
Hundred spokes, brick,
God body, big
hard body, Jim Jones
Niggas know the sound of how we on him
Finna wild out on a Tip
Better a toast, nigga, Tip home
get the bread, then get going
From the of the lead where they spit chrome
Where kids never get to live long
get pissed off, get pissed on
Pistol and stripped, homie
Left for a minute and switched on me
Caught them down, tryna bitch on me
And they snitch on me, got shit on me
So my guess is is what they wish on me
So I'm blowing on them
Closed lids and dark
Cause hate's never part time when you on wild side

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

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