Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Rounds

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

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

Aiyo your position
Verbal physician
Blow lines chimes in the kitchen
God should vega, straight up that fake out
What, he everything, biting his nuts
We slang like
Caught me in the outlet in
it out
Throwin thousand out
Swimsuit get high
flammable
Drop off in a Benz lampable
Rear hittin a deer
Playin Cuban Linx in the chair, he got a ear
No question all brolic guerillas up
Whoever large a hand up
a grand up
Let's multiply
Con-nect both sides, big low rides, ga-lide
Everybody once
Yo Chef gonna throw ya'll niggas free
Hit the L twice, it once
be yelling like a whore
Like a swelling on a
Or this rap Magellion on jaw
I'm a freak,
on the weekends, ten a week
Flows spray it like
Rich unique, you weak
Contact Reek, we callin up
Yo he famous Ali feet, yo mystical
Rap Larry Davis a pistol
And dis you
You a student, fuckin wit a

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

Yo, ayo tree house
Yo, Fiendin fuck in a green house
and cut, chain cream out
Blow out
Rare like in ears
bears
Skied up, loving all my years
Coat for
and 39th all day
Got my chick rollin call her
20th century max like jail
Nikki Barnes gon' me
What, flavored nikes
2000 the hype piece
Send my love out to white peeps
emblem, success, make a nigga tremble
Nine of us stand, resemble
Filling out tax
Look live up in shorts
Bitches got and support
Yo, leather jacket,
Leather hat, mack it mellow
New York state of mind, Othello
Wild zoo of bitches, burrow Staten
Yo we actin, Wud up we do crack thing captain
camaflouge jackets
Mad
Out yo we cap shit, picture that mashin

Chorus(x2)

Yo,aiyo more reason
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
bitches in Barook
Cute big, fat bitches with
Lex you need boots switches
over Iraq
Ironing my hat out, and
Connecting with diplomat
Harlem hustle connect, Iceberg varsity
Rimmin ice drool off my dick
Abe president suites, lay eventually
me, I bought head from Monica Lewinsky
Arrest that
Strong arm that the white
Faggot nigga frontin, he wouldn't
Flexible rhymin professional
We out eatin all side vegetables
rhymes, lines
Casians and
blaze niggas with the shine

Chorus(x2)

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