Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Tears In A Bucket

Soon as I cop the nine, I pop the
When I it out the box, I represent Lox
Now when I flow, you hit the button
So I charge out more, it all at the door
Fuck heat, Sheek walk around with an
Who you gonna kill with that little Foreman
How its gon' when I come through your block?
Sheek, Doc, Meth on top
Porsche, 300 fly by, back open pumpin How High (How High)
Yeah, can see that (See that)
Bitch you can call me you want, ''cause I'll Be Dat (Be Dat)
Get off my dick, I don't about no jewels
Long as the condo's paid and the truck I
I'm tellin y'all niggas, if its not R
spell my name out on the side of your car

Come and Ruff with us
If you wanna get with us
If you wanna get with us
Come on
Come and Ruff with us
If you get high with us
If you get down with us
Come on

I got a twin cam exhaust to the jaw
A five speed clutch on my paw when I
I like the pegs in Lite-Brite
3000 bolts of lightening fly the right kite
Me and be hennesey, two ice cubes
We can draw (Choose your weapons) or do I
When I choose the grip, one shot your hip
I hope your shoes fit for this and pick
My avalanche it came with, ten of snow
I'm blooded, my fam half eskimo
My flows like endo
Turn ten nickels into ten loads, ten stoves
Ride the course, do the math on it
Swizz Beats you can Amtrak on it
But I'm on it, with George Foreman
Ya is at the Grammy awards cornin
The ice, the fat son, I won it
In the helicopter, before morning
Def Jam nigga, nigga, Doc
ya momma on my sweat band nigga
You tough guys will get in the club
With the gun I bought from in the club
Its P-P-P from Bricks to (Come on)
me some more ass to whoop on

[Method
Look the cat dragged in
Underground dweller the cellar bring terror
of high yellow cinderella, Meth forever
Never rush a rhyme, hook never bust my nine
But if I to, I have to, its all in the mind
I ahead of time while y'all fallin behind
Tryin to relight ya lime, its a crime when I ??? design
That tick it, tick boom, your mind
me, M-E-T, H, the O, the D
Can't be done like tryin to a penny in the sea
Nigga run for cover son go and get them
Y'all ain't from here, try to come around and gettin ones
Beat the track in the head, but I instead
Pull my ?dart gun? and bust sixteen until its
I'm the game, all of my dogs be off the
Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang