Luyện nghe bài hát Went This Way

Two years ago, a of mine
me to write me a tight ass rhyme
and so I, I wrote this rhyme I am about to say
the rhyme is and it went this way
And I'm on my wit some crumbled weed
shystie niggas staring at me
I had my 45 and my 44
i put one on my briefcase so them niggas'll
get took
that's it like a book
do you want a
smoke a fat blunt on my wit my feet up while you get took
fo yo
dolla bill
take yo muthafucka
while you bullshitin dis is real
i no twelve inch
mix me up in this shit
i got full
and alone i do my
so trust me you information
and i wouldn't eat you cause your too salty
i'd rather, step a fire ring wit some gasoline draws than fuck wit you
cause you the type of nigga that'll everything you saw, wit my
big bad auto mag
sac nigga get yo money back if you don't think you of that sliznack
motivated, totally
i got that and the remedy, my momma made it
easy fo me i have to work
fourteen years old in the backseat drinkin o.e. kirk

now the other day a friend of mine
told me to me a tight ass rhyme
and so i, i wrote this ryhme i'm about to say
the rhyme is and it went this way
i know it's been a time, i shouldn't left you
without a rhyme to step to
think of all weak ass albums you slept through
well i'm yo medicine, sorry i you
went to my house, without a doubt
twisted one up the nigga, smoked'em out
got to writin some of dat sicc made my own bacc fade type
high to write a whole career full of shit
i mean blitzed, toe up, drug cost up, to fuck, throw up
man i got my cheese ass nigga know what
i don't no grudges i just ain't fuckin wit you no mo, mission stay
sicc made and let nothin penetrate my barracade
barracade barracade, barracade