Luyện nghe bài hát Face Facts

Figured out a time ago,
Nothing's as it seems you know,
Go underground if you the scoop,
the population's out the loop,

You know I up my sacks with a couple extra grams,
got a Caddy, I got a V-Dub van,
X Daddy a fatty, asked him what's the plan,
He took a hit, out his rip, and said, let's plant the land,

You smoke some weed just a little somthin' somthin',
Don't hate me I got the country buzzin',
????, you know the be jumpin',
On my product like a chemical combustion,
name, Dustin, I spit these customs,
A.K.A. D-Loc, E-Loc's cousin,
Don't be mad, be glad, your dad,
'cause I be spittin' you never knew I even had,
?? walked the sunlights,
Double and got a ticket by a midget,
On a pony, I called him Shorty, he twitchin',
Fingers while he's bitchin' and I snapped,
I had a vision, I was in the ?? restraints I had the pole position,
No but kiddin' and I didn't make that up in your kitchen,
I was dishin' out sacks and me and Loc we were fishin',
I keep wishin' that you'd ease on up and quit it your trippin',
Maybe smoke a bit more weed and it with that candE flippin',

Let's Face Facts, Get Stacked,
Our Pockets Get Fat,
And We Kick Back, Caddilacs,
Smoke Off Pounds, Dime Sacks,

Think you can out me well I'm calling you a liar,
'cause my bowl, my I set on fire,
I'm on my with my pouch and my fat JB,
Got ten different types of weed, about a of each,
No leaves, clipped clean,
But the few hit the bing,
Then my phone rings, my boy ask him he need to bring,
I said some collar green, some kale, pot, and some ale,
And that freak we met last night, I think her was uh Michelle,
Ah what the hell, just put out the any hottie with the nerve,
Richter said he will serve,

high school back in '95,
Started rhymes, laid low, I'm hard to find,
A kid like me, no less, I'm fresh,
the weed took a hit and got blessed,
I'm not the best, just on the next,
Daddy X plan a text, not complexed,
I'll it all I got, put the game to a test,
Keep writin' rhymes and forget the rest,

Let's Face Facts, Get Stacked,
Unsystematically Our Get Fat,
And We Back, Pimp Caddilacs,
Smoke Off Pounds, Dime Sacks,

Oooh damn, he goes again,
Throwin' his out the window,
Blowin' fog logs sticky indo,
You know it a dime a dozen,
Flow Snoop, lay it back in the cuttin',
Woo, I I'll pass on the brew,
And smoke my buds with the Krew,
The big bad ass, you who,
Well I really can't tell if there's a anymore,
up or goin' down, where's the elevator door,
Got the pimped out on the 13th floor,
Black Flag's in my blarin' Give Me Some More,
Now a days I blazed a hundred ways my brain's crazed,
Gone like punk days, I'm stackin' chips like frito lays,
been to that place, fast cars, cheap thrills, funny looking pills, million dollar deals,
Three day in the Hollywood Hills, for reals,
I don't be speakin' no myths, raised on punk rock riffs, smokin' by the cliffs,
And you and your krew's about "What If's",

Let's Face Facts, Get Stacked,
Unsystematically Our Get Fat,
And We Back, Pimp Caddilacs,
Off Pounds, Flip Dime Sacks,

All this talk of gettin' blazed me of reggae sundays,
dread and sweaters bust, the Crenshaw District lord was a must,
Burnin' spliffs to ?? hittin' little Jamacia's rockin' shops,
??? in stock and ?? eating ???,

All this talk of gettin' blazed reminds me of rock ways,
Babylon could never rock our ???,
what's really goin' on life too short to be a victim,
If you don't what you got, respond,
time has come to make a move down to you to come up and prove,
It's time to make a so chose,

Face Facts, Chips Get Stacked,
Unsystematically Our Get Fat,
And We Kick Back, Caddilacs,
Smoke Off Pounds, Flip Sacks.