Luyện nghe bài hát Wrong Side of da Tracks

I'm out to bomb like Vietnam, under the same name One
The bad one, ink flow bastard with the Magnum
I tags up quick and then I to the exit
When it's time to get sefted or flex on some fresh

Some wack crook stole my book, I know who took it
I know his whole tag the fag writes his name crooked
The ink I use might stink but you think
I got my Hoppes, 'cause my tags don't shrink

I'm taggin' and baggin' bitches 'cause my name is in the street
'Cause they know my name's from in the Jeeps
So yo, a can and put your man up and stand up
For the fresh never stale niggaz off the rail

dark and black like the Magnum I pack
It's that Artifacts from the wrong side of da tracks

The Artifacts are from the side of da tracks
The are from the wrong side
The Artifacts are from the wrong of da tracks
The Artifacts are from the side

I load my backpack with spray paint Girbaud, spark the
Tagging up a train, I the pound take a trip
To the train yards and think back, when I to write that
Shit that to hit had all the mad color tips

Breakin' was my thing, I to spin the back
I never thought I'd spin the wax with tracks to make your clap
I could've the other way but no haps
I got my dap on the map with the Bic to a spray cap

Niggaz to doubt to my clout but now I turn 'em out
They shout my shout out uptown like wanna be down
Avoid the that wanna stab me in the back enough of that
Watch the third rail track, I don't wanna get zapped

Pieces I burn to my name no shame
wanna put the blame down on my nigga Tame
Brothers don't wanna see me grow to get my flow
I no remorse, so check me out in The Source

The are from the wrong side of da tracks
The Artifacts are from the wrong
The Artifacts are from the side of da tracks
The Artifacts are from the side

The Artifacts are from the wrong of da tracks
The Artifacts are the wrong side
The Artifacts are the wrong side of da tracks
The are from the wrong side

I burn my name up quick like a stick
As red as my eyes get, I still the fly shit
Back with some ultra black catchin' wreck in a sec
Wet paint, ain't shit, I'm on the set

I'm live like the third rail, on time like a train
The name Tame got fame so fuck a last name
I mad when I drag a fat sack of ism
Comin' out New Editions like Mike Bivins

I get a sticker from my nigga the bag of 'em
Write my name on 'em I peel off the back of 'em
And stick 'em to victims of underground
Let the toys bring the noise, me and my boys are gonna 'em

In conclusion don't when two niggaz from the Jerz
Kick the mad graffiti and kick the bass to the curb
The Artifacts Jack, bringin' the art of facts
Some seem to forget the ebony that caught wreck

So this, you're tender when you slip in to enter
The Artifacts 'cause graffiti's still growin'
To kick ass pizazz let me tag
Why is that black? the wack jack was known as a fag

So don't cross the path the gat to your back
The out, wrong side of da tracks

The Artifacts are from the wrong of da tracks
The Artifacts are the wrong side
The Artifacts are from the side of da tracks
The are from the wrong side

The Artifacts are from the side of da tracks
The Artifacts are the wrong side
The Artifacts are from the wrong side of da
The Artifacts are from the wrong