Luyện nghe bài hát Light Switch

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1]
Gold teeth on my spoon
Frosted on the paint job
boy from that pit of goons
White that you can't rob
Yeah, at fourteen sippin' four-zeros of St.
grade with a switchblade
Pentagrams on my fake
Levis from the shop
Busta on my feet, FUCK
back in the [?] now
Clay stuck in my cleats,
all in the J O B
Flame tip to that cheaba
poppin' like Bama does
Meet girls in green Adidas
Grass stains from the home
Cargo pants full of
Crushed in my watch pocket
No dope to [?]
up, tripped out
Tired eyed, brain
full, lips out
Mushrooms, dried
Backwoods cannot hold the
half an O in a crystal bowl
Young girls in a web
liked a vegetable
Take of this blood soup
it's just me and you
Blood mates with a
and the bitch is through

Light switch, nah
They the motherfucking power off
Ain't a bitch, fuck ya'll
Gotta get my neighbor up just to make a
Light switch, fuck
I'ma grab a notepad, I'mma it off
That's right bitch, I'mma it off
Looking at this shit, it's click to a light switch

2]
Out to my old life with that
it down to the spit bath
Natty Ice on the
Role can't get that
My whole motto was just
it off and just get mad
Either way I'm up on the
Looking for to throw bricks at
Anarchy is in my
Middle fingers and pipe
That's how I entertained
no dad, right mom?
Fishing on the hat brim
Grease my white nails
truth to this false world
Learned quick to well
thanks to the microwave
I'm a when I'm home alone
Tryin' a cook a banana peel for me and Betty to on
Tin foil with a big bend makes no smoke, smoke
the [?] I was packing res' with [?]
Skull up with them cross bones that's no to borrow soap
Pirates out in that deep south go pop like Pablo
speak Spanish they heat manage
Crime and them pine cops
And the black suit them mag lights
We them dope in the pine box

3]
Trench coats in the
That young got an old gun
But when Pop left, got safe keys
That age gap is a short
Babies all in that sight
Tears drop on Jesus piece
Black clothes, Johnny
hostile and you leave in peace
White stripes, red
White stars, blue
That banner's up in trailer park
Them pigs flashing them blue
motherfucker
Power trip and they pat you
Stunt ya growth with a cage
That'll make a grown man act a
Tire treads on them gravel
Old school with them hoods
Baby seats of crystal meth
High risk but the good
sticks in the bosses hand
Parliaments I by the case
all of this in my land
To the butt, nothing to waste
Grease trap of the pit
Oh how they just it
Hoods dropping flies yeah
They got a plan for you, just for it
That statue was a bitch
But man I feel
Took this shit like a dung
I had a ball, I