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 sweeper
All tha time, B
You got your chronic there
All tha

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

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

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

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

I got the turf on lock, twenty-six
One beeper on my side gotta be in the house by o'clock
Organized crime, bitch, all the bitch
Get off his dick and get on mine
I be like a broke-down 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 with everybody to somebody, major factors
To if you can't understand this shit
nigga you must got your mask on backwards
Tiptoeing the 'hood nigga is no good, nigga
Gotta have a pass, so we get ass

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

Now the parties start until we walk in
Drunk off gin, down to check yo' chin
I'm a mannish with the chips and bread
And to have your head kind of tough
Bluffin' exist, we pull the whole cards
Tail between the when you walk in the yard
So if you hard, and wanna that way
You better watch what the fuck you
(Check it out)

It's bring own bottle, 'cause I be likin'
To get to somethin' awful
And that motherfucker slurrin'
crazy to bitches, weeble-wobblin'
Burpin', gurgin', growlin' off the hinges
Lurkin', torqin' my highs with Red Ledges

I'm tryin' to get that fast quarter, fuck a nickel
Run a ass operation without gettin' caught in the pickle
Take my cool ass on a vacation that maybe someday
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 sweeper broom?
All tha time, B
You got your chronic too?
All tha