Luyện nghe bài hát Wild Side

Smoking weed, riding
Only I've 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 me through my neighbourhood
And spend a day in my trap
Get paper right and that yay some good
But keep a tool in your lap
My patna holding that work
want weight then keep around back
Betta not violate on my
Nigga just died like that
no investigation, no statements
And no witnesses, we ain't shit
Pull up after dark that jewellery on
To come see a bitch, what he get it
We on dark roads with no lights
That pistol after fist fights
And them geek monsters all night
With they crack tryna get right
we shoot dice
The whole house smelling cooked crack
You beat me, and you talk
You get shot bitch, and I took
rats on deck, that loud is all I blow
This shit to you it might wild
But life is all I know

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

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

Can you me back in '93
Bumpin' Dr. Dre while I hit some
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 by the next morning
Young wild runnin' with me
Homicide nothing to us
body wasn't nothin' to see
That pistol was just fun to us
I was 19 two felonies
One of my best friend had a life
How my uncle friend was just me
And had a of partners no longer living
All that cocaine dealing
No education, no pot to in
Old school, on chrome
Window tinted, pistol
That's the shit that I from
In my heart, fear none
Stand tall, I run from
That wild side, I walk on

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

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

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

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

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