Luyện nghe bài hát Relaxation

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Its ya n-gga, deep thinker, big
late night, with ya in ya crib sneaker
when you out of town, and you not
turn your ass over like a stepped out of bounds
crowd youngn
I got and a lot of rounds coming
up in the streets where you not allowed,
got the songs ride around hummin
and the stay thumpin
and the haters hate
got the bumpin
so the trunks thumpin
and the n-gga get high on occasion in
my too wild
damn thought weed supposed to calm you
but Im so high I can palm two
boy look, these n-ggas quote my lines like the book
you n-ggas rhymes more hooks
bucks but less love
you hear drums, ?uestlove
no Roots, Im so
I used to sidelines like a coat suit
had to look at all them loafers, them boat shoes
now Im in the but I wont boast to you dummy
remember n-ggas had short for my money
to the honeys, money and the liquor
and bitch I dont sound like any n-gga
with my on the trigger
I burn like Henny on the liver
death wishes like a genie Ima killer
Lord giveth and he like an Indian giver
hard to keep jimmy in
you got them bad Anne Vivians with ya
Remy and weed, I got em on
I like Henny but the prefer Nuvo.

Check, every a n-gga roll,
old (?) and its sittin on (?)
on me when I enter the door
if a wanna trip, good grip on the chrome
out a clip from the fifth then Im gone
twist up a spliff, get a of Patron
hate a chick who just talk sh-t on the

baby Im stick, give ya dicks to ya dome, sh-t
if I was you n-gga I would him
hot August nights Im out there in
til time, had that patience
now its big faces, fly
Shawn stacks
miss shows, call back
blowin Dro sippin cats
on the low had to crawl
n-ggas wonder if its all
or its all

As I step in the toe Fe fi foe
with the heat flow and the beat typo
better yo, get your rhyming straight
get murked plus 8 like Jon and
I mean its for the face off
hit the corner an 8 ball
me not concentrate adorf
no for I had a get a day job
me on the you aint even on the radar
never bring it but I been a fiend for her silly ways
so Im tryna get the cream til Im silly
put her on the team, every week another reason
thats fiend Billy Mays
gotta gotta focus
gotta through the minds of the blind light the hopeless
never confined to the rhymes that Ive
moment of the Times gotta quote this!