Luyện nghe bài hát 100 Rounds

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

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

Aiyo your position
Verbal physician
lines like chimes in the kitchen
God should vega, up stomp that fake out
What, he everything, biting his nuts
We slang like
Caught me in the in Hamptons
it out
Throwin four out
Swimsuit get high
Float
Drop off in a boat lampable
like hittin a deer
Playin Cuban Linx in the chair, he got a ear
No question all brolic stand up
Whoever large throw a up
Throw a up
Let's multiply
both sides, big shit low rides, ga-lide
Everybody bump
Yo Chef throw ya'll niggas free lunch
Hit the L twice, it once
Track be yelling a whore
Like a swelling on a
Or rap Magellion on your jaw
I'm a freak,
Boating on the weekends, ten a
Flows it like Clinique
Rich unique, bitch you
Contact Reek, we callin up
Yo he famous Ali feet, yo mystical
Rap Larry 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
you chase you down
Let a hundred race you
Now you went brolic to a facial

Yo, ayo glass house
Yo, Fiendin like fuck in a house
and cut, chain cream out
Blow out
like guccis in ears
Goose
Skied up, loving all my years
for broadway
Hundred and all day
Got my chick call her Parle'
20th max like jail penitentiary
Nikki Barnes gon' me
What, fruit nikes
Benz 2000 the hype
Send half my love out to white
emblem, success, make a nigga tremble
Nine of us stand, nine
out tax reports
Look up in Guess shorts
Bitches got and support
Yo, leather jacket,
hat, mack it real mellow
New York state of mind, Othello
zoo of bitches, burrow that's Staten
Yo we actin, Wud up we do that thing captain
Still jackets
Mad
Out yo we cap shit, picture nigga mashin

Chorus(x2)

Yo,aiyo blowin more
For a season, wud up shortie jaw
Baltimore hall
Take money, remember that ?dun son
Dripped out in all bummy
Gain you out
of my love mad shit
Now we with things, the gray shit
Luke in Barook
Cute big, fat with Luke
Lex you boots that switches
Flights Iraq
Ironing my hat out, and
Connecting with diplomat
Harlem hustle connect, Iceberg varsity
Rimmin ice drool off my dick
Abe Lincoln suites, lay eventually
Pinch me, I bought head Monica Lewinsky
that hoodlum
Strong arm that the white
nigga frontin, knew he wouldn't
Flexible impact professional
We staked out eatin all side
rhymes, lines
Casians and
Let's niggas with the shine

Chorus(x2)

Raekwon: Yea up, that's right ha ha
Ya'll be 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 for real
Let's play the right
It's jus a friendly of baseball
Ha me? Hey yo Santanna, yo
Bring that in here kid
Let's count that, it came from?
Where it came from? like ten at a time...