Luyện nghe bài hát Wild Side

Smoking weed, riding
Only thing ever known
Is walk on the wild
to our life

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

Come take a little walk me through my neighbourhood
And spend a day in my trap
Get your paper right and yay some good
But just keep a in your lap
My lil' patna holding work
Nigga want weight keep around back
Betta not violate on my
Nigga yesterday just like that
no investigation, no statements
And no witnesses, we ain't seen
Pull up after dark with jewellery on
To come see a bitch, that he get it
We on dark roads no street lights
pistol play after fist fights
And geek monsters walk all night
With they pipes tryna get right
we shoot dice
The whole house like cooked crack
You me, and you talk shit
You get bitch, and I took that
Hood rats on deck, that is all I blow
This shit to you it might wild
But life is all I know

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

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, trying to get
At fifteen, I was
Get wrong, get on
My uncle gave me a bunch of
And that shit was gone by the morning
wild nigga runnin' with me
Homicide nothing to us
body wasn't nothin' to see
That pistol play was fun to us
I was 19 with two
One of my best friend had a life
How my uncle friend was like me
And had a of partners no longer living
All about cocaine dealing
No education, no pot to in
Old school, on wheel
Window tinted, hidden
That's the shit that I from
In my heart, ain't none
tall, I can't run from
That wild side, I walk on

weed, riding chrome
Only thing ever known
Is on the wild side
to our lives

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

All I did was put on
All my old tryna get on
Shorty out, making diss songs
Never down when I get home
Ain't the type of nigga you can on
Hundred spokes, brick,
God body, big
hard body, Jim Jones
Niggas the sound of how we switch on him
wild out on a Tip song
Better make a toast, nigga, Tip
get the bread, then get going
From the land of the lead where they chrome
Where most kids never get to long
They get pissed off, get on
whipped and stripped, homie
Left for a minute and they on me
Caught them talking down, tryna on me
And they snitch on me, got shit on me
So my is death is what they wish on me
So I'm blowing on candles
Closed lids and dark
Cause hate's part time when you on that wild side

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

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