Luyện nghe bài hát Light Switch

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Gold teeth on my silver
Frosted flakes on the job
Country boy from pit of goons
White that you can't rob
Yeah, at fourteen four-zeros of St. Ides
Fifth grade with a
Pentagrams on my watch
from the thrift shop
Busta on my feet, FUCK
back in the [?] now
Clay stuck in my cleats,
all in the J O B
Flame tip to cheaba cheaba
Seeds poppin' like does
Meet girls in these Adidas
Grass stains from the walk
Cargo full of M80's
pills in my watch pocket
No dope to [?]
Geeked up, out
Tired eyed, brain
Mouth full, out
Mushrooms, sack
Backwoods cannot the dope
Gotta half an O in a crystal
girls in a web trap
Brainwashed liked a
Take some of blood soup
Kinfolk just me and you
Blood with a twenty-two
and the bitch is through

Light switch, nah
They shut the power off
that a bitch, fuck ya'll
Gotta get my up just to make a call
Light switch, fuck
I'ma grab a notepad, I'mma it off
That's bitch, I'mma turn it off
Looking at this shit, like click to a light switch

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Out to my old life with that
Drink it down to the spit
Natty Ice on the
Role can't get that
My motto was just laugh
Laugh it off and get mad
way I'm up on the roof
Looking for cars to bricks at
is in my genes
Middle and pipe bombs
That's how I entertained
With no dad, mom?
Fishing hook on the hat
Grease under my nails
truth to this false world
Learned to fight well
thanks to the microwave
I'm a chef I'm home alone
Tryin' a a banana peel for me and Betty to smoke on
Tin foil with a big makes no smoke, hood smoke
Before the [?] I was packing with [?]
Skull up with them bones that's no place to borrow soap
Pirates out in that deep south go pop pills Pablo
Don't speak Spanish they heat
watch and them pine cops
And the black suit with mag lights
We them dope in the pine box

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Trench in the hallway
young man's got an old gun
But when Pop left, got them keys
That age gap is a jump
all in that grave sight
Tears drop on that piece
Black clothes, Johnny
Come and you leave in peace
White stripes, red
stars, blue night
That banner's up in that park
Them pigs them blue lights
Psychological
Power trip and they pat you
Stunt ya growth a steel cage
make a grown man act a clown
Tire treads on them gravel
Old school with rusty hoods
seats full of crystal meth
High but the money's good
sticks in the bosses hand
Parliaments I smoke by the
all of this in my land
To the butt, nothing to waste
trap of the nation's pit
Oh how they savor it
dropping like flies yeah
They got a plan for you, just for it
That statue was a bitch
But man I liberated
Took this shit like a beetle
I had a ball, I