Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Rounds

Yo
What up D?
You that from Tower 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 this 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 real for (ha ha)
Represent, flick it up all day nigga,
Ya'll my work, this category is raw

Aiyo slash position
Verbal physician
Blow lines chimes in the kitchen
God should vega, straight up stomp that out
What, he biting everything, biting his
We slang champions
me in the outlet in Hamptons
it out
Throwin thousand out
Swimsuit mammal get
flammable
Drop off in a Benz boat
like hittin a deer
Playin Linx movin in the chair, he got a ear
No question all guerillas stand up
Whoever large a hand up
Throw a up
Let's like
Con-nect sides, big shit low rides, ga-lide
Everybody bump
Yo Chef gonna throw ya'll free lunch
Hit the L twice, need it
Track be yelling a whore
Like a on a sore
Or this rap Magellion on jaw
I'm a freak,
on the weekends, ten a week
Flows it like Clinique
Rich unique, you weak
Contact Reek, we up Leek
Yo he famous like Ali feet, yo
Rap Davis with a pistol
And dis you
You a student, wit a principal

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

Yo, ayo glass house
Yo, like fuck in a green house
Rush and cut, chain out
steam out
Rare like in ears
bears
Skied up, all my deustch years
Coat for
and 39th all day
Got my chick rollin her Parle'
20th century max like jail
Nikki Barnes gon' me
What, fruit flavored
2000 the hype piece
Send half my love out to peeps
Wu-Tang emblem, success, make a tremble
Nine of us stand, nine
Filling out tax
Look live up in shorts
got love and support
Yo, jacket, yellow
hat, mack it real mellow
New York of mind, crime Othello
Wild zoo of bitches, that's Staten
Yo we actin, Wud up we do that thing captain
camaflouge jackets
Mad
Out yo we cap shit, picture that nigga

Chorus(x2)

Yo,aiyo more reason
For a season, wud up shortie jaw
Baltimore bleeding
Take money, remember ?dun gottori? son
Dripped out in all bummy
you out patriot
Portrait of my mad shit
Now we things, the long gray shit
bitches in Barook
Cute big, fat bitches Luke
Lex you need boots that
over Iraq
Ironing my hat out, and
Connecting with diplomat
Harlem hustle connect, Iceberg varsity
Rimmin ice drool off my dick
Abe Lincoln president suites, lay
Pinch me, I bought from Monica Lewinsky
Arrest that
Strong arm the white gooden
Faggot nigga frontin, he wouldn't
Flexible impact rhymin
We staked out all side vegetables
Prosperity rhymes,
and Asians
Let's blaze niggas with the

Chorus(x2)

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