Luyện nghe bài hát Race Against Time II

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Race time, ha part two
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, ha ha
like the future

Guess back to personify money, power, and bitches
But when bitches been gettin' money, that's shit get ridiculous
I'm hittin' switches like six fo's, and leanin'
The coast seemin, keep the fo' fo' demon

And the all stashed up
Roll up a little diesel, it hashed up
Then 'Holla, holla' at the whores, is back
Let 'em know a few facts like if your ridin', your back's

This is the Against Time' and I ain't got time to waste
To give chase, I put a hole in your
Put your head to the barrel DJ's a spin it
Backward, to blow off the backwood, I'm so

But what's really hood, when you ain't doin' hood
No motherfuckin' good, and misunderstood
I die if I could, Rule the lion
And I'ma 'Ri-da-da-da-da-in'

Race time, I can't stop
Runnin' through the red light livin' my
Even if I'm too hot
Still I can't stop

Race time, I can't stop
Runnin' through the red livin' my life
Even if I'm too hot
Still I can't stop

the day that the God was born two
Twenty-nine, seventy-six when cocaine was heavily
And all the niggaz had a for bad reputation
For pimpin' hoes, and shootin' fo', to bring the basin

If this is time erasin', the is runnin' like Betties
And got his guns out lookin' for to behead us
You can die in a of seconds, so I'ma slow it down
Turn back the hands of time the .40 Cal

Claimin' your style is
So define the meanin' of 'Murder', it's killer
You outta mind, the burner's designed for the fill up
No gas, and when I spits acid

Smoke reefer, blow ether, ashes
'Cause Rule is in his prime like 'Clay Cassius'
by the masses, but overwhelmed with love and passion
For when I die keep 'Ri-da-da-da-din'

Race against time, I stop
through the red light livin' my life
Even if I'm too hot
I can't stop 'Ri-da-da-da-din'

Race against time, I can't
through the red light livin' my life
Even if I'm too hot
Still I can't stop

If Jesus was criticized, then why not me
the fuck am I special? I struck a deal with the devil
Ha ha, if a kid a prophet, which one seem its logic
Me in church, or me in bed bitches menagen

I can chase sergeant, addictive like heroin
Outsiders just lookin' in, through a barrel that's pinned to the peep
They seein' all or nothin' like Jazz from
Hit 'em up and go

Jump over the I just got married
To bangin' pistol, drugs and other
Fell in love with a bitch I call Crime
She me that nobody can beat time
If you get of it nigga

So I looked her in her eyes and pulled the trigger
Thinkin' that the music and would be somethin' different
But this the old criminal vibin'
I hidin', I'ma keep 'Ri-da-da-da-din'

Race against time, I stop
Runnin' through the red livin' my life
Even if I'm too hot
I can't stop 'Ri-da-da-da-din'

Race against time, I stop
Runnin' through the red light my life
if I'm gettin' too hot
Still I can't 'Ri-da-da-da-din'