Luyện nghe bài hát Wild Side

Smoking weed, riding
Only thing I've ever
Is walk on the wild
Welcome to our

keys, spraying K's
Every day we getting
To on the wild side
Welcome to our

Come take a walk with me through my neighbourhood
And come a day in my trap
Get your paper right and that yay good
But keep a tool in your lap
My patna holding that work
Nigga want weight then around back
not violate on my turf
Nigga yesterday just like that
Ain't no investigation, no
And no witnesses, we ain't shit
Pull up after dark with jewellery on
To come see a bitch, that he get it
We on dark roads with no street
That pistol play after fist
And geek monsters walk all night
With they crack tryna get right
we shoot dice
The whole house smelling like cooked
You beat me, and you talk
You get shot bitch, and I took
rats on deck, that loud is all I blow
This shit to you it might sound
But this life is all I

weed, riding chrome
Only thing I've ever
Is walk on the side
to our life

Slangin' keys, K's
Every day we getting
To walk on the wild
Welcome to our

Can you picture me in '93
Dr. Dre while I hit some weed
Cut school, ten G
Thirteen, to get keys
At fifteen, I was
Get wrong, get on
My uncle me a bunch of work
And that shit was gone by the morning
Young wild runnin' with me
Homicide nothing to us
Dead body wasn't to see
That pistol was just fun to us
I was 19 two felonies
One of my best friend had a sentence
How my uncle friend was like me
And had a bunch of partners no living
All about that dealing
No education, no pot to in
Old school, on wheel
tinted, pistol hidden
That's the shit that I come
In my heart, ain't none
tall, I can't run from
That wild side, I walk on

Smoking weed, riding
thing I've ever known
Is on the wild side
to our lives

Slangin' keys, K's
Every day we paid
To on the wild side
to our lives

All I did was put on
All my old friends get on
fell out, making diss songs
Never talk when I get home
Ain't the of nigga you can shit on
spokes, brick, chrome
God body, big
That's hard body, Jim
Niggas the sound of how we switch on him
wild out on a Tip song
Better a toast, nigga, Tip home
get the bread, then get going
From the land of the lead where they spit
Where most kids never get to live
get pissed off, get pissed on
Pistol whipped and stripped,
Left for a and they switched on me
Caught them talking down, bitch on me
And they snitch on me, ain't got on me
So my guess is is what they wish on me
So I'm on them candles
Closed and dark eyes
Cause hate's never part time when you on that side

Smoking weed, chrome
Only thing ever known
Is on the wild side
Welcome to our

keys, spraying K's
Every day we paid
To walk on the wild
to our life