Luyện nghe bài hát Vein

Pop the flow of the weasel
with an Ox full of diesel
Trapped in the desert eagles
Thoughts of a capellas in cathedrals
Spilling heavy with cheaters

up, I'm high off the reefer
Lost regions of logic and reason, just being
We high so be not so
To laws and limitations

Lost in ghetto population
I'm just another face facing
All of like stereotypes and hatred
But I ain't going to wait and get all stressed out
I'm just trying to make it and strive my

went through changes, emotions
Inner and rages
Relieved and released on
My life in cycle and stages
Seen through descriptions in

Ever back in the days
niggaz was loving and hating
Everyone trapped and two
The Matrix with diseases of judgment
That through the hatred conceived through these scenes
And then

Now what really defines the of a hater
And what defines the line is someone greater
And what makes somebody jump that line to take it
Wrapped behind enemy lines to make it
in another universe while my physical's stuck on the earth
In inner city mazes

Yo yo yo, lay that down
What is you, a clown? You wanna see a kid get shot?
me two good reasons so I don't smack you
For flashing a gun in my just to get some respect

All in all, it's all and I'm here to protect
You only twelve years old snap your neck
You let your pants sag but your thoughts gotta up
Mental calisthenics, brains can't push up

Or sit up to fight for what they believe in
He about it I said, "Peace, keep breathing"
I see him shrugging his shoulder
He probably cursing but he better

He had a beretta with the off serial digit
And I know he got it from the Midget
The only cat I know cold enough to hustle to kids
Him an' his man team formed eight arm squid

And they in the face of any possibilities of being
and dead
We're all from the same
And these are the same hollow tips that nearly out of stilettos
He cocked first, I cocked and in that exact second
of the gats burst

Man, this is last fucking chance
Fuck you, this is your last

Live and orchestrated blocks
Where animals grew up as four lazers we mad sabres
Rock the sky pimping jays all day
Wrapped in inner city mazes

Relaxing on corners cats stay wasted
Choking on 4-0 basics, you it
My life's an oasis, this trife's what I it
Straight these days spitting raps that laced it

I'm just to blaze these mics on the stages
Write on these like life as a scene in amazement
Like I'ma stay mics until I'm fading
Off of this surface to to my nature

In the meantime, spit and cop acres
Put my fam in it with that's spacious
Everyday life yo, is rap in mazes
I'm just trying to it go slowly

Dissolves in my belly, got me
Niggaz up the block, yo I swear, trying to it
But stay patient watching every move made in the jungle
It's trying to strive in this struggle

New York state of mind, that's the that I come to
Nothing but pigeons living, in this system
Bleeding, screaming,
We needed that scrap for that meaning to shining

Trying to escape out of hellfire's and
Brain on another plane gliding acid rain
stress trying to master pain
Spit words, not to hurt but to bash brain
That's the worth of an MC in the vein
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