Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Out

We here, I we here
The back of Tha
The back of Tha II
Yeah, this here is the end of Tha II, people
Hey,

I got the game on and chain
I threw the key in the train, I'm the key in the truck
I spent a G on these frames, my vision is priceless
Seeing through you niggaz like a fuckin'

Hearin' through the grapevine, niggaz wanna mine
Say my and die in the daytime
You catch my drift, man you better be
Boy, the on, they make a peace bond

I'm in this bitch, up the seventeenth sign
Straight frowns, no daps, strapped three
A Tec-11, AK 47, one Beretta, ready for
Tell them pussy niggaz together

Heavy wetter, nigga soaker wetter, nigga
Six under flowers, you ain't nothin' but a petal nigga
I'm just a nigga, tryin' to be a civil nigga
Thirty years old, shit that'll be a different

Quit it, Wayne, mom is listenin'
But she ain't really trippin' the pots is piston
Them trippin', until the shots whistling'
Hear them sizzle, like a cobra at attention

I gotta bitch and quit callin women
As long as she don't worry 'bout the coke in the
No preventin' the crime, I get it
I'm admitted to the game, playa, no quittin'

you go shittin' on a way a nigga thinkin'
Only I know is Benjamin Franklin
Is the future and crime is to no one
I live everyday this is the sure one

Train in the tidal wave, is the ocean
Stand in the heat, till the mother fuckin'' come
And it feels so fuckin'
Throw my dope a rope, let them tug and pull

No hope for the hopeless, and roaches
Runnin' cross the porch, in the there's a fortune
and get it, automatics in motion
We bangin' for the bread nigga, even the

I got my loaf, I got my
Chaperone of the south, I got my
and until I die I'm da, da, da, da da
Da best rapper