Luyện nghe bài hát Piffsburgh

I get blinded, my brother!
Tic-tac fuckers!
Greetings!
I get blinded my brother!

Some days I've be feeling I am the shit
"Wearin' clothes right out the package lookin how they fit"
And I swear be the fuckin dopest
As as I can stay up on my grind,
Imma always where my home is,
I've got a state of mind!

Hey yo I'm to, coming to, coming to, coming around...
Running, around...
Me and a of my friends,
Getting lifted, are confusing,
Controlling dick shift,
I've working all day,
be feelin its my six shift.
I'm dealing different situations
a bit of congratulations,
Sick with the rhymes, your minds,
Feeling the vibrations!
Excitement, is in the different places I'm
While writing.
Is in the people's they calling you Tyson.
The nicest you've around ,
Believe it, the people leave no mail!
They're me love, and open me up
what I see and i greet them with smiles
Shawty be letting me her house,
Picking her up and kicking her down they passin me
relaxin me they heard that the kid was a ...
in Piffsburgh,
Kickin it back and the still Earth!
Put you back she you away
We got some real herb
I don't feel hurt, I'm just on to the next,
Don't get your feelings

Hey, a different city day,
This none, you know!
from the bungalows,
Who drop and ouch their toes?
Looking for money,
We gonna give her nothing,
No, it's big over here,
the fuck you go?
I'll be around,
and passing the doobie around.
I'm out on the road to be blowed
know I'm a fountain with flow
..I my dough,
Making money you out with your hoe
a couple of thousand a shows,
So you're doped and act like you know!
heard of a rapper before
Rappers so they're carving like oh!
Then they mac on the road, jumpin with joy see em tappin they toes
Told you that no one can split it I,
I'm getting money you aside
And never they're sick of my rhyme, ... gettin
I'mma slow it down,
This shit blowing mind!
I got the sound
You start, rolling up the most dope around
I'm so high!
Not close to down!