Luyện nghe bài hát As The World Keeps Turning

As the world keeps turning, chronic burning
Street sermon, niggas are determined
As the world keeps turning, chronic keeps
Street sermon, niggas are determined

I flow like CD's in the
Moosh fools in the face that respect
Protect ya arm, pitch the funk
I the musty, ya rhymes are crusty, you can't bust G

So me alone I'm in the zone
the streets on my own, nigga get blown
Some niggas say that Where is gone
But I'm low in the cut and gotta
Are you gone bust or play

You motherfuckin' clone, get off that nigga's style and own
It's and it's on again
For the niggas slept, they shoulda stayed in step
And kept ya big fuckin' shut

As the keeps turning, chronic keeps burning
Street sermon, these are determined
As the world turning, chronic keeps burning
sermon, these niggas are determined

I up with a stomach ache, headache, back ache
Advil, Tylenol, Peptol, so long realized my world is wrong
My world is like disco, blowin' up Cisco in my Cammo
Standin' in of me was my soul

Thinking of the easiest way to get a roll
Knowledge is urban-able, exhaust
A tar can of hos to lubricate my system
Shaky bitches off the

'Cos she got a vice on the flow from my lips
I'm slow but equipped with the tools
Show me the one talkin' shit so I can a fool
I'm out to glow a roll if he think he Mr Cream

Come back on the and smoke a Phillie, G
I really dream of gettin' now let me tell you what's silly
Me, buckin' with my is murder one
I heard a gun bustin' shots, the block

I guess a nigga what he got
Shit is heavy like a ball and broke niggas to smoke niggas
I'll fuck one for y'all, they made ya phone call
To a trick that even care

'Cos she was gettin fucked somewhere, you're in there
Now you bust, nigga, now you wanna kill, nigga
Nigga how ya feel? You can't try to be
is for real

As the world turning, chronic keeps burning
sermon, these niggas are determined
As the world keeps turning, keeps burning
Street sermon, these are determined

As the world keeps turning, keeps burning
Street sermon, these are determined
As the world keeps turning, chronic burning
Street sermon, these are determined

I'm cooler most, but I got the shorter temper
And I'm cooler than foes that don't how it goes
take it back to the first side
When you was a new jack and my new track

But you was wrong, didn't know the big long
Head-strong, nicknamed Dav off the school yard
With a teenage group I'm loots to tracks
Me and my like

You know what the hos used to do
me and my crew came bustin' through
All sorts of brew
Underground till my brown eyed balls blue

This is for the bitches and niggas that wanna
I smoke on, I broke on I spoke on
Miscellanea shows like Farrakhan
Where is on another level with two niggas that's on the plateau

Now three times your tightest flow
And three ya tightest track
times your fattest sack
Three times is

As the world turning, chronic keeps burning
Street sermon, niggas are determined
As the world keeps turning, chronic keeps
sermon, these niggas are determined

As the world keeps turning, keeps burning
Street sermon, niggas are determined
As the world turning, chronic keeps burning
Street sermon, niggas are determined

Thou shalt rest in who lay buried in the belt
Barely work, leaves bodies scarred and hurt
To art in hell, the next man dwells
The place with stankin' pussy and rock dwells