Luyện nghe bài hát Wrong Side of da Tracks

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

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

I'm taggin' and baggin' bitches my name is famous in the street
'Cause they know my name's cruising in the Jeeps
So yo, a can and put your man up and stand up
For the fresh stale niggaz off the third rail

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

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

I load my backpack spray paint Girbaud, couldn't spark the
up a train, I catch the pound take a trip
To the train yards and think back, when I used to that
Shit that used to hit had all the mad tips

was my thing, I used to spin the back
I never thought I'd spin the wax with tracks to make your hands
I could've went the other way but no
I got my dap on the map with the Bic down to a cap

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

In conclusion snooze when two niggaz from the Jerz
Kick the mad graffiti slurs and kick the bass to the
The Artifacts Jack, the art of facts back
Some to forget about the ebony that caught wreck

So remember this, you're tender when you slip in to
The Artifacts zone 'cause still growin'
To ass pizazz slash let me tag
Why is that black? Because the jack was known as a fag

So don't cross the that's the gat to your back
The Artifacts out, side of da tracks

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

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