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 with an oven
Who you gonna with that little Foreman grill?
How its gon' look when I come your block?
Sheek, Funk Doc, on top
Porsche, 300 fly by, back open pumpin How High (How High)
Yeah, can y'all see (See that)
you can call me what you want, ''cause I'll Be Dat (Be Dat)
Get off my dick, I don't care no jewels
Long as the condo's paid and the truck I
I'm y'all niggas, if its not double R
I'ma spell my name out on the of your car

Come and Ryde with us
If you wanna get with us
If you get down with us
Come on
Come and Ruff Ryde us
If you wanna get 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 I ride
I glow like the pegs in
3000 bolts of when fly the right kite
Me and be hennesey, two ice cubes
We can (Choose your weapons) or do I choose?
When I choose the grip, one shot your hip
I hope your shoes fit for move and pick
My avalanche it came with, ten of snow
I'm cold blooded, my fam half
My flows like endo
Turn ten into ten loads, outta ten stoves
Ride the crash course, do the on it
Swizz Beats you can Amtrak on it
But I'm on it, grillin George Foreman
Ya is at the Grammy awards cornin
The ice, the fat son, I won it
In the helicopter, warmin morning
Def Jam nigga, nigga, Doc
Fuck ya momma on my sweat nigga
You tough will get smacked in the club
With the gun I from Mack in the club
Its P-P-P from to Brook-nam (Come on)
me some more ass to whoop on

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