Luyện nghe bài hát Return to da Wrongside

I was out to bomb like Vietnam but in this
I'm the prime suspect, handcuffed for that I ain't hit yet
It the neighborhood block watch got open like a box top
Wanted props and called up the cops

While Momma Dukes is in the flippin'
Trippin' 'cause caps is missin' and I left without permission
I got bagged with the darkest marker I had
An easy target 'cause my tag is on my bag

As I was they musta heard the bag rattle
Tipped the cops off and ran up, before I the top off
Got interrogated 'bout I never heard of
Got my face wrote on and treated like I did a

Heard sermons on property value and workshops
Slapped a fine, now in my record there's a new notch
The catcher comin' back at cha
For the long ride, as we return to the wrong

Out to burn, rackin' by the sack to provide
Tracks as we to da wrongside
Art programs and hip-hop jams, must arrive
As we to da wrongside

More better and wack writers step aside
Aerosol ride, as we return to da
Newark, New Jers, Brick City we
Big up to BS as we to da wrongside

Once more, we have in store graffiti
In depth to score points, what this joint
All writers, we bring justice, to this art
We take to but they missed

The actual Facts, with fat caps
Artistic gestures, flat or be the texture
If you measure the or count TV, shows on graf
Galleries, droppin' all the calories

They crackin' down to make us down
But we still wreckin', who King 67?
Peace to Insta, buildin' a mad tag in
Protective los for the winter

Get in the subject, on how say we suspects
Harass me for a marker, he goes with a Tec
Blind to see wreck, cause ignorant to check
The true art so, they laws just to catch

writers, most bite us anyway
L S B S, L T D is on the subway
Try to bring an understanding, respect demanding
Wrongside tales, we never fail the plannin'

Fatter jams on the air arrive
The weak can't as we return to da wrongside
More on tape, less compromise
Better in size as we return to da

Toys my tags, throwups and old pieces
Thowin' up, they can't be down with, and catchin' beatings
Me and my stay close-knit
Make niggaz say, "Oh shit" our dope shit, takin' cities in doses

a tag here and a tag there next year
It'll be everywhere, me if you dare
It's rare for me not to have a marker dark
'Cause I've been in this to win this since niggaz to say spark

Yo, I got the black book and the bag
sure I got the uni for the on tour tag
Saying we 'cause mad terror in the city
Kids ain't got shit so, we feels no
On any surface, it, experts in it
with the Krylon, crafts be fantastic

Artistic misfits, gifted with the sketchbook
And the paint, the status top rank
ink stained hands, I masterpiece master plans
With cans we came diss some toys who crossed me off

Lost in my thought, I can walk a mile on
It's been a while but I keep mechanicals on for every new jack
And not knowin' my background from jump
Sleepin' 'cause they only see me with

My ghetto cartoons just how I feel
my culture and not off it is the deal
I'm so ill skill and I'm still up to par
Not everyday rap star, just who we are

Like lions, we do our things with strong pride
For the long ride, tellin' from the wrongside

KRS keeps the show live
than knives, as we return from da wrongside
PNB Nation, no
Blazin', as we from da wrongside

Peeps sleep, these brothers coincide
Keep in stride, as we from da wrongside
Comp hide, toy niggaz a dive
Kickin' skills live, as we from da wrongside

Uhh, like that
Layin' down on the map
Artifact in the house
Like like that, so whatchu want?

For the who? You know the
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Crossin' out all
Wack ass motherfuckers