Luyện nghe bài hát Two Step

I knew life could be super short
since they busted out the super sport
Brevity, levity, bitter I never be
Young for a born in the late seventies
Heavenly, my wife cause she loves me in
Of all the crazy shit I be saying when we
Shout a kite to my nigga locked up, now Reece
Making for the kids, bitch we grown
Put your phone down, me in the eye
Or you can talk that shit to guy
I swear to God I would kick you in the fly
And jump up and down on your skull 'til you die
Y'all probably want to dance so me
That life ain't ever been for me
You bitches just bore me
If I got to buy you a drink you can't me

Gun shots on a day
No ski masks, that's the way
Little kids wishing that they play
Looking for a hook or Jay-Z would say

I got two shots left in my two step
Two shots in my twenty-two two step

Deuce-deuce in my tennis
Hood nigga a burner to the interview
catch a beef on the bus home
Tell them gang-bang get the fuck gone
In my zone a brand new playlist
Walked right past my ex, say shit
Then I my mind like, "Ay bitch!"
"Tell your new boyfriend he can't this!"
Spent my last check on new kicks
The at the movies on my new chick
I got on some bullshit
Snitch, that I never should've fooled with
And I ain't ever wrote a
But I had my make me one yesterday
I need more hours and some pay
when I was hustling that was something I would never say

Gun shots on a day
No ski masks, that's the way
Little kids wishing that could play
Looking for a or something Jay-Z would say

I got two left in my twenty-two two step
Two shots left in my two step

Ten down nineteen seventy-nine
Southern California dummy heavy with mine
These motherfucking are not to a factor
Hilary Spunner is a cold bastard
No master, no father, I raise me
A nigga clean it up, I had a couple babies
Well maybe, maybe, you can oh thank me
Fresh out the feeling crazy
No, eight months feeling turnt, pay me
I to be a mess my nigga
Only thing could kill me was my nigga
Had to give shit a rest my nigga
I just did a couple years, none my nigga
I do another stretch my nigga
So it's shut it down, or it's death my nigga

Gun shots on a day
No ski masks, the hood way
Little kids that they could play
Looking for a hook or Jay-Z would say

I got two shots in my twenty-two two step
Two shots in my twenty-two two step