Luyện nghe bài hát Abortion

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I see you with your in your pants
But me, me, see me, I got the in my hands
I it spin on my finger, I'm a critical thinker
I'm a of a smoker, and a bit of a drinker

I know your name,
Your name is
We in the belly of the
And she thinking abortion

1]
I woke up this morning, d*ck black
Ashed my blunt in my Grammy
You can save bullshit on your memory card
If this real n*gga business, then you n*ggas
Jumped on the celly, called
He he was gravy, I say I was jelly
in the mirror, said "You's an ill n*gga"
Then I ran to the money like track and field
Now I think I'll have me a coffee six sugars
In a world of ass-kissers and d*ck pullers
I'm tryna walk a line but the line crooked
I'm for the stars, astronauts dodge bullets
Yeah, I bought a brand new
The hate is music to my ears, I got my dancin'
Sometimes we question that there is no answer to
But I just built a house on "I give a f*ck" Avenue

I see you with your palms in your
But me, me, see me, I got the world in my
I make it spin on my finger, I'm a thinker
I'm a of a smoker, and a bit of a drinker

I know your name,
Your is unimportant
We in the belly of the
And she 'bout abortion

2]
Down on the ceiling, up at the bed
is a gamble better check the point spread
And life sucks, I just enjoy the head
I'm so of these n*ggas, I need meds
Smoking on a hallelujah, you Jesus
Help me focus on the and not the previous
Double R, I'm a rebel with a
Sometimes you gotta the devil with a demon
Blood is in the and it is up to my knees
Underground shit, I see as a seed
in the glass, and everybody's looking
But how can you get the picture, if you don't who took it?
current affairs, but who the hell cares?
Everybody's fighting over positions, chairs
On the road to redemption, you use a few spares,
I'm just f*cking ready so I prepared

I know name, yeah
Your name is
We in the belly of the
And she 'bout abortion

And the red glare, the bombs bursting in air
Life is a coaster, but still unfair
A in disguise is right before our eyes
But since it is in disguise, we don't know that it's

And I see you with palms in your pants
But me, me, see me, I got the in my hands
I it spin on my finger, I'm a critical thinker
I'm a hell of a smoker, and a bit of a

I your name...