Luyện nghe bài hát The Recipe (Remix)

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Shut the short drum
Dru
Hornet
Who you know do it
Than the 1 co-signer?
Thats

You catch me in that leather
Looking like a
No one theyd never have me
But he hit me up
Texas, I be up
Shot town, I be really it
But nothing like my own town, Im forever
They come for (on the way you for the wind when we together)
Women we wanted got that wonder we
Know that sound, they were big
What what more can I
welcome to LA

We in the city, the shires cold
Cold, woa, when the winter cold I feel bit of dope
I like a gyroscope
So off is a challenge to be runnin from murder
You bitch upon
From the inner feeling spirit that that
Can have a taste of for me
How I never try em
Religiously
But if runnin my opponent if he it
A product of my environment
Can see Im a
Im on the front porch eons of kush
A G, Im a G, Im a G
Genius, I run with the money like kids cross me on his book
2-50 2 cards in the deck
Then if at the way you want it, season the winter
Said youll your heart with respect
Fin the knuckles if you dont the situation could be pretty
what Im back
My niggas we dine in my city when Im in the whack
Go then Im feeling like Im that
You the violinist and go take a little bit of that
Too when Im on the west side
Had a little bit of haze I had a bad style
But be the best style
If I had any of luck if you say you have a better bag
And remember that
Cuz of this give some of that
We can smoke until we burn my house down
Left eye, cant spend it all, cant smoke it all, hit em all
I dont give a fuck, try
Knowin Im the
Nigga the killers up, checks on enemies
Shot be the shit
But I take a trip to give me some of the west coast trinity

You catch me in that leather
like a baws
No one thinks never have me
But he hit me up
Texas, I be up
Shot town, I be really it
But nothing like my own town, Im forever
come for (on the way you runnin for the wind when we together)
Women we wanted got that we weather
Know that sound, they coming big
what more can I say?
Well to LA