Luyện nghe bài hát Abortion

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I see you your palms in your pants
But me, me, see me, I got the in my hands
I make it spin on my finger, I'm a critical
I'm a of a smoker, and a bit of a drinker

I know your name,
Your name is
We in the belly of the
And she thinking 'bout

1]
I woke up morning, d*ck black hard
Ashed my blunt in my Grammy
You can save your on your memory card
If this real n*gga business, you n*ggas unemployed
Jumped on the celly, Machiavelli
He he was gravy, I say I was jelly
Looked in the mirror, "You's an ill n*gga"
Then I ran to the money like track and n*gga
Now I think have me a coffee with six sugars
In a full of ass-kissers and d*ck pullers
I'm tryna a straight line but the line crooked
I'm shooting for the stars, astronauts bullets
Yeah, I a brand new attitude
The is music to my ears, I got my dancin' shoes
Sometimes we question shit that is no answer to
But I just built a house on "I don't a f*ck" Avenue

I see you with palms in your pants
But me, me, see me, I got the in my hands
I make it spin on my finger, I'm a thinker
I'm a hell of a smoker, and a bit of a

I know your name,
Your name is
We in the of the beast
And she thinking 'bout

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Down on the ceiling, up at the bed
is a gamble better check the point spread
And when life sucks, I enjoy the head
I'm so of these n*ggas, I need meds
Smoking on a hallelujah, you Jesus
me focus on the future and not the previous
Double R, I'm a rebel a reason
you gotta fight the devil with a demon
Blood is in the streets and it is up to my
Underground shit, I see myself as a
Living in the glass, and looking
But how can you get the picture, if you don't know who it?
This current affairs, but who the cares?
Everybody's fighting over positions, musical
On the to redemption, you gonna use a few spares,
I'm f*cking ready so I come prepared

I your name, yeah
name is unimportant
We in the belly of the
And she thinking abortion

And the red glare, the bombs bursting in air
Life is a roller coaster, but still
A blessing in disguise is right our eyes
But since it is in disguise, we don't that it's there

And I see you with your palms in pants
But me, me, see me, I got the world in my
I make it spin on my finger, I'm a thinker
I'm a hell of a smoker, and a bit of a

I know name...