Luyện nghe bài hát #1 With a Bullet

[Kool G.
The time I caught a body it was recent
Gimme a HK, four clips, and I'll take on a precinct
Yeah, the murder rate is on the rise, niggaz like me
steady poppin niggaz are droppin flies
To get em up when I hit em I hit em hard, be no get well card
Niggaz straight to the graveyard
Cause Nino to get em done
Me pickin the one and em up and hit em up for fun
He thought them hit me but him didn't get none
You better run son, me beginnin to get the gun
Yo, me, you musta heard of me
And if you get rushed to emergency, I'm niggaz in surgery
Another nigga is took
I'll be at your wake motherfucker signin my name on book
Inside the another body freezes
It's one more bitch that was sent to meet Jesus
"Come on down!" "Whassup nigga?"
No ambulence, just paramedics scrapin brains off the street
So yeah motherfucker come get a
Cause I'ma your punk ass my two in face and beat the case
My finger's on the trigger, I'ma it
So now you that Kool G. Rap is number one with a bullet

[Big Kane]
A one man gang to bring the
so the next nigga even hang, yang yang yang yang
You know my style, and know my
You can ask Hussein about me
I'm never to let a bass
And if you bring on a crew, I the bitches saw Scarface
Cause send em to the morgue
Six under, gettin their mail from the groundhog
I'm the wrong brother to push
When put to the test, I go to war George Bush
And I got apartments to
the landlord of the morgue, now who need a to live?
I'm rough and tough, the man on the
The baddest the maddest, you know the
I and rip, to set the rank
The coolest in rulin the lean
I got my gat to your dome and pull it
I'm motherfuckin one with a bullet

G. Rap]
Niggaz are wavin white flags, then
in a hospital bed, full of lead, with a bag
You get a slug in mug
Just give him a kiss and a hug, I the mother.. "Flatline!"
I'm fuckin him up I'm him up all properly
No poppin me is stoppin me even if he go out for me
I'm quicker to flicker the the trigger is the plan for me
You try to run me comin to the whole family
in the city there's no pity or no sympathy
You hem em up, and now you're just a memory
Yeah nigga, I leave em done I hit em
When comes to get em, tell em Kool G. Rap did em
With my fingers on the trigger I'm like umm..
(Who Schwarzaneggar?) that nigga!
So fuck all the
You know a number one with a bullet