Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Rounds

Yo
What up D?
You bought that from Records?
that, let me see that bag
Get the fuck off, get the off it
here man, what the fuck I...(banging)
Like nigga, give me that man
You dead on purple tape nigga you dead on that
Fuck here (gun cock)

Raekwon: Niggas think I can't sell million?
niggas is mad
Ya'll must not know the I put in on this
For real, that's for real for (ha ha)
Represent, it up all day nigga, Immobilarity
Ya'll know my work, this is raw

Aiyo slash position
Verbal physician
Blow like chimes in the kitchen
God should vega, straight up stomp fake out
What, he biting everything, his nuts
We like champions
Caught me in the in Hamptons
it out
Throwin thousand out
Swimsuit get high
flammable
Drop off in a Benz lampable
Rear like a deer
Playin Linx movin in the chair, he got a ear
No question all guerillas stand up
Whoever large throw a up
a grand up
Let's multiply
Con-nect both sides, big shit low rides,
Everybody once
Yo gonna throw ya'll niggas free lunch
Hit the L twice, need it
Track be yelling like a
a swelling on a sore
Or rap Magellion on your jaw
I'm a freak,
on the weekends, ten a week
Flows it like Clinique
unique, bitch you weak
Contact Reek, we callin up
Yo he famous Ali feet, yo mystical
Rap Larry Davis with a
And dis you
You a student, wit a principal

Chorus(x2)
Rollin ten at a time
Begin, revolves around a thin line
Go this, send mine
you chase you down
Let a hundred rounds you
Now you went from brolic to a

Yo, ayo tree house
Yo, Fiendin like in a green house
Rush and cut, chain out
steam out
Rare guccis in ears
Goose
Skied up, loving all my years
for broadway
Hundred and all day
Got my chick rollin her Parle'
20th century max like penitentiary
Nikki gon' lynch me
What, fruit flavored
2000 the hype piece
Send half my out to white peeps
emblem, success, make a nigga tremble
Nine of us stand, resemble
Filling out tax
Look live up in Guess
Bitches got love and
Yo, leather jacket,
Leather hat, it real mellow
New York state of mind, Othello
Wild zoo of bitches, burrow Staten
Yo we actin, Wud up we do crack thing captain
Still jackets
Mad
Out yo we cap shit, that nigga mashin

Chorus(x2)

Yo,aiyo blowin more
For a season, wud up shortie jaw
hall bleeding
Take money, that ?dun gottori? son
Dripped out in Bahamas all
you out patriot
Portrait of my mad shit
Now we with things, the long shit
Luke in Barook
Cute big, fat bitches Luke
Lex you need boots switches
over Iraq
Ironing my hat out, and
Connecting diplomat cats
Harlem hustle connect, Iceberg check
Rimmin well ice off my dick
Abe president suites, lay eventually
Pinch me, I head from Monica Lewinsky
that hoodlum
Strong arm that the gooden
nigga frontin, knew he wouldn't
Flexible rhymin professional
We staked out all side vegetables
rhymes, lines
Casians and
Let's niggas with the shine

Chorus(x2)

Raekwon: Yea up, that's right ha ha
be loving my shit, yea all the real niggas
stand up, hey yo let me speak, let me
Yo a new year right here
It's the 2 with the 3 zeros, me?
It's gonna get technical for
Let's play the right
jus a friendly game of baseball
Ha me? Hey yo Santanna, yo
Bring that suitcase in kid
Let's count that, it came from?
Where it came from? like ten at a time...