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 charge out more, want it all at the
Fuck heat, Sheek walk around an oven
Who you gonna kill with little Foreman grill?
How its gon' look when I come your block?
Sheek, Doc, Meth on top
Porsche, 300 horse fly by, open pumpin How High (How High)
Yeah, can y'all see (See that)
Bitch you can call me what you want, ''cause 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 tellin y'all niggas, if its not R
spell my name out on the side of your car

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

I got a cam exhaust connected to the jaw
A five speed clutch on my paw I ride
I glow like the in Lite-Brite
bolts of lightening when fly the right kite
Me and be hennesey, two ice cubes
We can (Choose your weapons) or do I choose?
I choose the grip, one shot lose your hip
I hope your shoes fit for move and pick
My avalanche it came with, ten feet of
I'm cold blooded, my fam eskimo
My flows move like
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 peeps is at the Grammy awards
The ice, the fat son, I won it
In the helicopter, before morning
Def Jam nigga, nigga, Doc
Fuck ya momma on my sweat band
You tough guys will get in the club
With the gun I bought from Mack in the
Its P-P-P from to Brook-nam (Come on)
Bring me some ass to whoop on

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what the cat dragged in
Underground from the cellar bring terror
Scoop of high yellow cinderella, 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
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 like tryin to find a in the sea
run for cover son go and get them guns
Y'all ain't from here, don't try to come and gettin ones
Swizz the track in the head, but I instead
Pull my ?dart and bust sixteen until its dead
I'm the game, all of my dogs be off the
Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang