Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Rounds

Yo
What up D?
You bought that from Tower
that, let me see that bag
Get the off, get the fuck 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 outta (gun cock)

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

Aiyo slash position
Verbal physician
Blow lines like in the kitchen
God should vega, up stomp that fake out
What, he biting everything, his nuts
We like champions
Caught me in the in Hamptons
it out
Throwin four out
mammal get high
Float
Drop off in a Benz boat
Rear like hittin a
Playin Cuban movin in the chair, he got a ear
No question all guerillas stand up
Whoever throw a hand up
a grand up
Let's multiply
Con-nect both sides, big shit low rides,
bump once
Yo Chef gonna throw ya'll niggas lunch
Hit the L twice, need it
Track be yelling like a
Like a swelling on a
Or this rap on your jaw
I'm a freak,
Boating on the weekends, ten a
Flows it like Clinique
Rich unique, bitch you
Contact Reek, we up Leek
Yo he famous like Ali feet, yo
Rap Larry Davis a pistol
And dis you
You a student, wit a principal

Chorus(x2)
Rollin ten at a time
Begin, love revolves around a line
Go this, send mine
Lace you you down
Let a rounds race you
Now you went brolic to a facial

Yo, ayo glass tree
Yo, Fiendin like fuck in a green
Rush and cut, chain out
steam out
Rare like guccis in
Goose
Skied up, loving all my deustch
Coat for
and 39th all day
Got my rollin call her Parle'
century max like jail penitentiary
Nikki Barnes gon' me
What, flavored nikes
2000 the hype piece
Send half my love out to peeps
emblem, success, make a nigga tremble
Nine of us stand, resemble
out tax reports
Look live up in shorts
Bitches got love and
Yo, leather jacket,
Leather hat, it real mellow
New state of mind, crime Othello
Wild zoo of bitches, burrow Staten
Yo we actin, Wud up we do that crack captain
Still jackets
Mad
Out yo we cap shit, picture that mashin

Chorus(x2)

Yo,aiyo blowin reason
For a season, wud up shortie jaw
Baltimore bleeding
money, remember that ?dun gottori? son
Dripped out in all bummy
you out patriot
Portrait of my mad shit
Now we with things, the long shit
bitches in Barook
Cute big, fat bitches with
Lex you boots that switches
Flights Iraq
Ironing my hat out, and
Connecting diplomat cats
Harlem connect, Iceberg varsity check
Rimmin well ice drool off my
Abe Lincoln president suites, lay
Pinch me, I bought head from Lewinsky
Arrest hoodlum
Strong arm the white gooden
Faggot frontin, knew he wouldn't
impact rhymin professional
We staked out eatin all side
rhymes, lines
Casians and
Let's blaze niggas the shine

Chorus(x2)

Raekwon: Yea word up, right ha ha
Ya'll be loving my shit, yea all the niggas
up, hey yo let me speak, let me speak
Yo this a new year right
It's the 2 the 3 zeros, here 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 in here kid
Let's that, where it came from?
Where it came Rollin like ten at a time...