Luyện nghe bài hát Make Tracks

Makin' crazy tracks mellow with the music
Did you know that you have a so use it
Now may sound confusin', yes yes indeed
You got what you want, well I got I need
down the block and say hi to the fellas
Lookin' at ya funny, maybe it's 'cos they're
Don't let it hit the spot, 'cos they what you got
To knock you out the box and fill ya slot
So like a gigolo and go for what you know
If you need a lesson get to my show
If you the ho, yo there must be a reason
You caught ill shit, now ya gotta stop the skeezin'
Get a job hooker, yet pick up a book
Step in front the and take a long look
This of attack is opposite of wack
So if ya got the knack time to make tracks

like the next man, is that who you are?
Copy cattin' nigga's won't ya very far
So be your own man son, live life grand
Be your own ruler of your own of land
Sellin' meth aka the crack rock
Don't be too mad ya find ya ass locked
Killin' off ya brothers, out ya mother
That may not be your but it surely is for others
dirty deeds, and pullin' off the capers
Now you're lookin' gassed with ya picture in the
Far from being wack, yo if you're and black
You'll listen to the rap and you'll make tracks

tapes? Yo, what are you, crazy?
Knockin' out, huh, that shit don't faze me
Don't let me catch you boy, play you like a toy
Not tryin' to be a bully, but I'm to stop your ploy
better things to do, other ways of getting' paid
Illin', cold chillin', and layin' in the
Just look at Hi-C and for example
We're too to quit and our dough supply is ample
So if ya gotta brain or a on your shoulders
Better use it quick 'cos you're only older
It's knowledge that I kick, it's courage you lack
Ya to get it fast duke, and make tracks