Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Tears In A Bucket

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

Come and Ruff Ryde us
If you wanna get high us
If you get down with us
on nooooowwwww
Come and Ryde 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 on my paw when I ride
I like the pegs in Lite-Brite
3000 bolts of when fly the right kite
Me and Meth be hennesey, two ice
We can (Choose your weapons) or do I choose?
I choose the grip, one shot lose your hip
I hope your shoes fit for this move and
My avalanche it with, ten feet of snow
I'm blooded, my fam half eskimo
My flows like endo
Turn ten nickels ten loads, outta ten stoves
the crash course, do the math on it
Swizz Beats you can Amtrak on it
But I'm on it, grillin George Foreman
Ya peeps is at the Grammy awards
The ice, the fat son, I won it
In the helicopter, warmin before
Def Jam nigga, nigga, Doc
Fuck ya momma on my sweat nigga
You tough guys will get in the club
With the gun I bought Mack in the club
Its P-P-P Bricks to Brook-nam (Come on)
Bring me some ass to whoop on

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