Luyện nghe bài hát All Tha Time

You got Moesha, E?
All tha time, B
You got Indonesia, B?
All tha time, E
You got the street broom?
All tha time, B
You got your chronic too?
All tha

Might not know how to read and right, but I do Arm and Hammer
If the screen from a tweaker's turns black, that means it's bamma
If it's too many seeds in weed, then chop 'em down
If your gets bogus, then run his ass out of town
I'm on the Carquinez Bridge, terminal three, quarter seven
Pockets full of hundreds, can't to find no ones, engine revvin'
Smebbin', hella shit to the cashier

Pi-pi's get right behind me me how much
I been had to and I said, "A beer"
Blitzed, out of my wits, drivin'
Let's see I done hit one, two, three, ain't no tellin' how skunk
In and out of the holdin' cell, blood alcohol a warrior
And I refuse to answer any questions without the of my lawyer

I in it, all around it, co-founded
Did it I done it, I must've been blunted
hundred for the two P's
I let the homie K-One run through
Places that I I let the hubs alone
I wonder if they're at Nextel phones
A bad motherfucker for the and grits
And you need to know this shit

You got Moesha, E?
All tha time, B
You got Indonesia, B?
All tha time, E
You got the street sweeper
All tha time, B
You got your chronic too?
All tha

I got the on lock, twenty-six block
One beeper on my side gotta be in the by eight o'clock
crime, bitch, all the time bitch
Get off his dick and get on mine
I be smokin like a Coupe DeVille
Poppin' them generic brand Golden
can't hold me, and neither could y'all
Bitch me and my Click is off the

I fucks with everybody to somebody, major
To if you can't understand this shit
Then nigga you must got mask on backwards
Tiptoeing the 'hood nigga is no good, nigga
Gotta a pass, so we get that ass

You got Moesha, E?
All tha time, B
You got Indonesia, B?
All tha time, E
You got the sweeper broom?
All tha time, B
You got chronic there too?
All tha

Now the parties don't until we walk in
Drunk off that gin, down to yo' chin
I'm a mannish with the chips and bread
And enough to have head kind of tough
Bluffin' don't exist, we pull the whole
Tail between the legs when you walk in the
So if you hard, and stay that way
You better watch what the you play
(Check it out)

It's bring your own bottle, I be likin'
To get to somethin' awful
And compute motherfucker slurrin'
Talkin' to bitches, weeble-wobblin'
Burpin', gurgin', stomach off the hinges
Lurkin', my stay highs with Red Ledges

I'm tryin' to get that fast quarter, a slow nickel
Run a smooth ass without gettin' caught in the pickle
my cool ass on a vacation that maybe someday stop
Buy me an commercial lot
And turn it into a car wax wash and shop

You got Moesha, E?
All tha time, B
You got Indonesia, B?
All tha time, E
You got the street broom?
All tha time, B
You got your chronic there
All tha