Luyện nghe bài hát Westside, Right On Time

[Intro: The Sylvers & Kendrick
of joy
Can be far out
Through the of you
I'll be and bustled and scorned for your love
Canei on the beat
the headphones up, Ali
we go!

[Verse 1: Lamar]
I woke up morning with my dick on hard
Didn't know why 'til I said fuck all
Or this world, or I'mma fuck that girl
Good Kid, m.A.A.d city my day unfurl
I put my life in sentences
Fucking right either that or life sentences
I'm with Benjamin
I used to give a fuck about my luck I was innocent
Now the fuck is up I'm at your neck like a pendleton
Nigga I need that bitch I that
24 acres & a best believe that
They say he got like where the weed at
And everything you hope bitch nigga we
Pockets on Kelly back when it was '95
Buy a strap and then we cock it back when uncircumcised
Write a rap on how we react when shotty hit the spine
you dap and then we slide through your hood 3 dozen times
So what's good I'm for a pedicure
Pink pussy that pop, preferably the kind that stink
Uhh, Bomb ass uhh 'til she can't blink
And her eyes get watery you gotta me

[Hook: Lamar]
I'm so damn turnt, wheelin' in a two door with two hoes follow me
And you Westside, right on time, tell 'em hoes kudos
Eastside, right on time, they don't fuck with you
When my hood, getting to the money, the pedal broke
Came a long way the ghetto dawg but
Westside, right on time, only fosho
Eastside, right on time, gunnin' your door uhh

[Verse 2: Young
I up this morning like fuck the world
hustlin' since I was 12, man I've been through hell
Now these motherfuckers is tell me I don't care
Trying to tell y'all muthafuckas look y'all there
Turn posted up on the block, for mail
For my niggas posted up in the county, praying for
have cost your boy everything, man it wasn't cheap
Coming for a nigga just sleep, shit for the weak
Got on my X frames, now I count the check mane
Cuz every time I you hear my Malcolm X pain
Now them doors go up on that Lamb, they like
Don't you like your bitches with an ass, I you ho
First bitches see me, I'm gone, I'm like pluto
Plus I keep them choppers that sing, they Mars
Brown bag of cash baby, MCM
When ask me my name I tell 'em MC him, straight up

[Bridge: Kendrick
All praise go to the most
All fades into a drive-by
Part ways the streets, after fucking with police guaranteed
Last nigga that did that died -- you, don't you, don't you
Wanna live the AK, go for only 8k
6 racks, minus one on top of that
Melee, him out then drug him out like a date rape
Daytonas bending every corner they say

[Verse 3: Kendrick
All I ever wanted was a dollar and hundreds
And my teacher as my woman, when she smiled I my tongue in
Plus cartoons and some cereal, Snoop Doggy on my stereo
Some Knights or LA Gears with glowing lights or Perry Ellis jacket
I would love a swapmeet full of Chevrolets in candy
That's wet with on the bumper, can I hump her? Poppa tell me yes
A DPGC and a DJ Quik song on cassette
years later, "Hi hater, I'm the fucking best"