Luyện nghe bài hát All Tha Time

You got Moesha, E?
All tha time, B
You got Indonesia, B?
All tha time, E
You got the sweeper broom?
All tha time, B
You got your chronic there
All tha

Might not know how to read and right, but I do know Arm and
If the screen from a tweaker's pipe turns black, that it's bamma
If it's too many seeds in your weed, chop 'em down
If your gets bogus, then run his ass out of town
I'm on the Carquinez Bridge, terminal three, after seven
Pockets of hundreds, can't seem to find no ones, engine revvin'
Smebbin', hella shit to the cashier

Pi-pi's get right behind me askin' me how
I been had to and I said, "A beer"
Blitzed, out of my wits, drivin'
Let's see I done hit one, two, three, ain't no how many skunk
In and out of the holdin' cell, alcohol like a warrior
And I refuse to answer any without the advisory of my lawyer

I been in it, all around it,
Did it when I done it, I must've blunted
hundred for the two P's
I let the K-One run through these
Places that I roam I let the hubs
I wonder if they're at Nextel phones
A bad for the butter and grits
And you need to know this shit

You got Moesha, E?
All tha time, B
You got Indonesia, B?
All tha time, E
You got the street broom?
All tha time, B
You got your chronic there
All tha

I got the turf on lock, block
One on my side gotta be in the house by eight o'clock
Organized crime, bitch, all the bitch
Get off his and get on mine bitch
I be like a broke-down Coupe DeVille
Poppin' them brand Golden Seals
Parole can't me, and neither could y'all
me and my Click is off the wall

I with everybody to somebody, major factors
To niggaz if you can't understand this
Then nigga you must got your mask on
through the 'hood nigga is no good, nigga
Gotta a pass, so we get that ass

You got Moesha, E?
All tha time, B
You got Indonesia, B?
All tha time, E
You got the street broom?
All tha time, B
You got your chronic too?
All tha

Now the don't start until we walk in
off that gin, down to check yo' chin
I'm a mannish motherfucker with the and bread
And enough to your head kind of tough
don't exist, we pull the whole cards
Tail between the when you walk in the yard
So if you hard, and wanna that way
You better watch what the you play
(Check it out)

It's bring your own bottle, I be likin'
To get to perkin' awful
And compute that motherfucker
crazy to bitches, weeble-wobblin'
Burpin', gurgin', growlin' off the hinges
Lurkin', torqin' my stay with Red Ledges

I'm tryin' to get that quarter, fuck a slow nickel
Run a smooth ass operation without caught in the pickle
Take my cool ass on a vacation that maybe stop
Buy me an empty lot
And it into a car wax wash and detail shop

You got Moesha, E?
All tha time, B
You got Indonesia, B?
All tha time, E
You got the street broom?
All tha time, B
You got your chronic there
All tha