Luyện nghe bài hát Lost in Thought

I can the pressure
I take measures
That sex on my
And the tie on my dresser
to the A.M.
I'm pay 'em
I could a nine
Play the ghetto, play 'em

I'm waitin' for the Libra
Judges, ya see one
Real here, I ain't gots to porno freak one
Can't my doobie
Ain't it groovy
You'll be shinin' like a
It nuttin' to me

Son'll make it
I'm out the phantom
Disappear, reappear, yet I'm adams
the mind, not many make it out
'Cuz even real niggas don't what I'm about
I'll my liquor, the world's gettin' sicker
Crooked is the eye, you die, get the picture?

I'm lost in
(I'm in thought)
I'm in thought
(I'm in thought)

I'm in thought
(I'm in thought)
I'm in thought
(I'm in thought)

I up cold sweatin'
I the gats wettin'
Niggas in the alleys lettin' off, what they is
Hell on a
Too much for data
Add shit to my skit, hoochie, what's the

me softly
Bitch, up off me
I'll crack your lip, trip, then in your coffee
got the patience
Blowin' up your
Stay out my way, or go back to the

The funk, funk,
Tomorrow I'll be
To see a aura
It'll jamma
Slim, let it
In the doobie, as it dries, open eyes, now

I'm in thought
(I'm in thought)
I'm lost in
(I'm in thought)

I'm in thought
(I'm in thought)
I'm in thought
(I'm in thought)

I don't the drama
All these mack mamas wanna a nigga down
And take his black
I'm of the plottin', my hood smells rotten
Tell all these niggas son ain't forgotten
you for the memories
And you know you can't get to me 'cuz I'm drinkin'
that stressin', back to the essense
I with the best, I won't leave you guessin'

is surrounded
The gets pounded
I doubt if celts know I'm out with the ounces
On the double, stumble trouble
The bums in the feelin' dumb, walk humble
I hold my takin' out these soldiers
wet my stroll and I'm lookin' over shoulders

I'm lost in
(I'm in thought)
I'm lost in
(I'm in thought)

I'm lost in
(I'm in thought)
I'm in thought
(I'm in thought)