Luyện nghe bài hát High Speed

I speak for all my niggaz in the rush
Slow it just a notch, baby
It's goin' be alright, it's goin' be

in high speed
Fuck the punishment, tie
I buy me a gun
Fuck doin'

I life high speed, sightly disillusioned by weed
I breed thug even worse than me
When I bleed, my enemies to flee quickly on me
My army, deceive swiftly

Look at you, now, why you wanna out?
I pull the back
Strike wit' a cannon and blow your back out
They blast but I'm still slightly scarred deep

Questions for the Lord, why He don't me?
Guard my soul my life was hard with no remorse
I absorb bomb, less without protection for the boss
Rollin' in my double, raw, rugged, and

Keep a vest through these times, knowin' it's useless
And my crew, who should be mistaken for Jews
We all about our past, blast if he the rules
Fools done snitched for the D.A., be sent

Switched a stone bitch, turned straight severed then, why?
Then wonder why niggaz die
Put your family in just to get high
Now, what the hell can we get from

More tricks for the crime rate, this is
Bail out, a nigga fresh out the jail house
Open your safe count and all your mail out
Whatever happens happens, falls, dies

We fresh out of time, livin' blind so we all
In times like these, chronic and tie
Puffin' through these high and people say

gonna do when you get outta jail?
I'm gonna buy me a gun then next?
Food and sex, parties in the projects
We goin' all

Whatcha gonna do you get outta jail?
I'm gonna buy me a gun then what's
Food and sex, house parties in the
We all night

Verbal assassin, I hit the fast, blastin'
I plan to stretch your chest back like elastic
No to push me to slippin' I love beef, like pussy and pistols
For all you pussies that's as tissue

I ride plottin' like the fall guy out the
Bustin' at you wise guy, gettin' high, hundred proof
Gettin' your neck joints low to wit' mine
Get that ass attacked, and robbed, blind from behind

Grab your shots', callin', niggaz while they stormin'
Kickin' his in
And get your whole fuckin' a' mournin'
Plus all you itchy bitchy types can't me
Frontin' like hard
I'll play your fuckin' like a trussel

Whatcha gonna do when you get jail?
I'm buy me a gun then what's next?
Food and sex, house in the projects
We goin' all

Whatcha do when you get outta jail?
I'm gonna buy me a gun then what's
Food and sex, house parties in the
We goin' all

At times, I look times with so much anger
why it keeps on passin' bringin' me the danger
No signal, hard time is a good one at I'm amazed
Now the muthafuck a hood done? What we do to get paid

All day, for the almighty, dollar, don't even to holla
We all destined to be by the same thing we lust for
Threw our morals in bags of dust
More is dying tomorrow

We, bet on all time, nigga, the tickin'
is the day you only know your glocks spittin'
Cops sittin', politicians passin' you ain't knowin'
Soon that money goin' be illegal you got it

Keep your up
But I goin' tell you, what? To stop chasin' paper
Man, I'm like y'all, I worry 'bout that shit later
Put the to the pedal, slash up nigga, blaze
Let's get blowed out high til the end of my days
Now, my say

Whatcha gonna do when you get outta
I'm gonna buy me a gun what's next?
and sex, house parties in the projects
We all night

Whatcha gonna do you get outta jail?
I'm gonna buy me a gun what's next?
Food and sex, parties in the projects
We all night

Whatcha do when you get outta jail?
I'm gonna buy me a gun then next?
Food and sex, house parties in the
We all night

Whatcha gonna do you get outta jail?
I'm gonna buy me a gun then next?
and sex, house parties in the projects
We all night

Whatcha do when you get outta jail?
I'm gonna buy me a gun then next?
Food and sex, house in the projects
We goin' all

High
(We all night)
Life of an outlaw, ghetto
(We all night)
Yes, I'm buy me a gun

gonna do when you get outta jail?
(I'm buy me a gun)
For my on the Westside and the Eastside
And the and the Southside
(I'm buy me a gun)

(Whatcha do when you get outta jail?)
From Compton to
(I'm buy me a gun)
it real hard, niggaz in Michigan
(M.O.B, nigga, M.O.B)
From Atlanta, Georgia to

(Whatcha gonna do you get outta jail?)
From St. to Alabama
(I'm buy me a gun)
From to Oakland
San Francisco to San Diego
Seattle to

(Whatcha do when you get outta jail?)
to Mass
(I'm buy me a gun)
and sex
(Whatcha gonna do you get outta jail?)
And it don't stop and it quit
(I'm buy me a gun)

And it stop and it won't quit
And it don't and it won't quit
(I'm buy me a gun)
Then what's
Food and sex, house in the projects
We all night, high speed

And it don't and it won't quit
(We all night)
And it don't stop and it won't
(We all night)
And it don't stop and it quit
(We all night)

And it don't and it won't quit
(I'm buy me a gun)
And it stop and it won't quit
(I'm buy me a gun)
And it don't stop and it quit
And it don't stop and it quit
with that rough shit, baby

Learn it
Pac, you goin'