Luyện nghe bài hát Wrong Side of da Tracks

I'm out to bomb like Vietnam, under the same Tame One
The bad one, ink flow master bastard the Magnum
I tags up quick and I steps to the exit
When time to get sefted or flex on some fresh shit

Some wack crook stole my book, I know who took it
I know his whole tag because the fag his name crooked
The ink I use might stink but you gotta
I got my props Hoppes, 'cause my tags don't

I'm and baggin' bitches 'cause my name is famous in the street
'Cause they know my name's from in the Jeeps
So yo, grab a can and put your man up and up
For the fresh never stale off the third rail

Deep dark and black the Magnum I pack
It's Artifacts chat from the wrong side of da tracks

The Artifacts are the wrong side of da tracks
The Artifacts are the wrong side
The Artifacts are from the wrong of da tracks
The are from the wrong side

I load my backpack with paint Girbaud, couldn't spark the
Tagging up a train, I the pound take a trip
To the train yards and think back, when I to write that
Shit that to hit had all the mad color tips

Breakin' was my thing, I used to the back
I never I'd spin the wax with tracks to make your hands clap
I could've went the way but no haps
I got my dap on the map the Bic down to a spray cap

Niggaz used to doubt to my clout but now I 'em out
They shout my out uptown like they wanna be down
Avoid the crowds wanna stab me in the back enough of that
Watch the rail track, 'cause I don't wanna get zapped

Pieces I burn to my name no shame
Don't wanna put the blame down on my Tame
Brothers don't wanna see me grow to get my flow
I have no remorse, so me out in The Source

The Artifacts are from the wrong of da tracks
The Artifacts are from the wrong
The Artifacts are the wrong side of da tracks
The Artifacts are the wrong side

The Artifacts are from the wrong of da tracks
The Artifacts are the wrong side
The Artifacts are from the wrong of da tracks
The Artifacts are from the side

I burn my name up quick like a Thai
As red as my eyes get, I still the fly shit
Back with some ultra flat black catchin' in a sec
Wet paint, shit, when I'm on the set

I'm live like the third rail, on like a fast train
The name Tame got fame so fuck a last name
I tags mad when I drag a fat of ism
Comin' out with New like Mike Bivins

I get a from my nigga with the bag of 'em
Write my on 'em then I peel off the back of 'em
And stick 'em to of underground systems
Let the toys bring the noise, me and my are gonna diss 'em

In conclusion don't snooze two niggaz from the Jerz
the mad graffiti slurs and kick the bass to the curb
The Artifacts Jack, the art of facts back
Some seem to about the ebony that caught wreck

So this, you're tender when you slip in to enter
The Artifacts zone graffiti's still growin'
To kick ass pizazz let me tag
Why is black? Because the wack jack was known as a fag

So don't cross the path that's the gat to your
The Artifacts out, side of da tracks

The are from the wrong side of da tracks
The Artifacts are from the wrong
The Artifacts are from the side of da tracks
The Artifacts are from the side

The Artifacts are the wrong side of da tracks
The Artifacts are the wrong side
The Artifacts are from the wrong of da tracks
The Artifacts are from the side