Luyện nghe bài hát Westside, Right On Time

[Intro: The & Kendrick Lamar]
of joy
Can be far out
Through the of you
I'll be troubled and bustled and for your love
Canei Fitch on the
the headphones up, Ali
we go!

[Verse 1: Kendrick
I up this morning with my dick on hard
Didn't why 'til I said fuck all y'all
Or fuck this world, or I'mma fuck that
Kid, m.A.A.d city watch my day unfurl
I put my in these sentences
Fucking it's either that or life sentences
I'm relatives with
I used to give a fuck my luck when I was innocent
Now what the fuck is up I'm at your like a pendleton
Nigga I need that I need that
24 acres & a mule best that
They say he got smoked like the weed at
And you hope bitch nigga we that
Pockets on Price back when it was '95
Buy a strap and then we cock it when it's uncircumcised
a rap on how we just react when shotty hit the spine
Give you dap and then we slide through your hood 3 times
So what's good I'm looking for a
Pink pussy that pop, the kind that don't stink
Uhh, Bomb ass uhh 'til she can't blink
And her eyes get watery you gotta me

[Hook: Kendrick
I'm so damn turnt, wheelin' in a two door two hoes that follow me
And you know Westside, on time, tell 'em hoes kudos
Eastside, right on time, they don't fuck you though
When my hood, getting to the money, the pedal never
Came a way from the ghetto dawg but
Westside, right on time, only fosho
Eastside, right on time, gunnin' through your uhh

[Verse 2: Jeezy]
I woke up this morning like fuck the
Been hustlin' since I was 12, man I've been through
Now these motherfuckers is tryna' tell me I don't
Trying to tell muthafuckas look y'all wasn't there
Turn posted up on the block, for mail
For my posted up in the county, praying for bail
Could cost your boy everything, man it wasn't cheap
Coming for a nigga just sleep, shit for the weak
Got on my Malcolm X frames, now I the check mane
Cuz time I speak you hear my Malcolm X pain
Now them doors go up on that Lamb, they like
Don't you like your bitches an ass, I like you ho
First bitches see me, I'm gone, I'm like pluto
Plus I keep them choppers sing, they Mars Bruno
Brown bag full of baby, MCM
When they ask me my name I 'em MC him, straight up

[Bridge: Kendrick
All praise go to the most
All turn into a drive-by
Part from the streets, after fucking with police guaranteed
Last nigga that did that died -- don't you, don't you, you
Wanna live where the AK, go for 8k
Minus 6 racks, one on top of that
Melee, stomp him out then him out like a date rape
bending every corner while they say

[Verse 3: Kendrick
All I ever wanted was a bill and hundreds
And my teacher as my woman, when she smiled I stick my in
Plus some cartoons and some cereal, Snoop Doggy on my
Some British Knights or LA with glowing lights or Perry Ellis jacket
I would love a swapmeet of Chevrolets in candy paint
That's wet with Tammy on the bumper, can I hump her? Poppa me yes
A DPGC concert and a DJ song on cassette
Twenty later, "Hi hater, I'm the fucking best"