Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Card Molly

What, yeah,
John McClane
Harold the and the Waterproof
my nigga Bud'da, on the track
Golden Warriors
Eatin' rapper on the plate
Huh, me

I got in three-one-oh
On section eight, with one-eighty-sevens
Sport a Marilyn Manson when I die and go to Heaven
Smoke a beady, scrape my lungs, smoke the

the name Ras Kass-ciano
Get to clownin' y'all punk bitches 'cause I'm a Mac, Ronald
I make Mac make money and mack murder wack
My Makaveli Bomb First, the Mac-11'll gat cha

When I get at cha, the tenses
Fatality before you ever reach senses
Got so-called writers, crashing into brick
my name was Al Fayed so you die, like that white princess

If you lookin' for sympathy, you better look R and T
In the fucking see the object of the game is to win
Stack some ends, Henn'
Whip a Benz and it to your next of kin

Pick a card any card, I bet you pull it
Golden State, number one with a
It's three molly
Will they stop?
not
Pull spine through your mouth
And your body drop

Pick a card any card, I bet you can't it
Golden State, number one with a
three card molly
Will ever stop?
not
Pull your spine through your
And watch body drop

The medic, on the cut, with a degree in metaphysics
A doctor, with a lot of patience and
Flows like an ocean that sails like a clearance
I'm fly like a flamingo, I'm a pitcha

Everything I I eat like Al Pacino
You like me baby
You ain't happy, you need Ecstasy
Now you in my properties but you have to pay my

For the point in my character
I'll reach the highest in the house when I rock
Like the Quaran, fuse hot, fluid with flavor like cube
Been this way since I was

And like this I been shit without the use of Sports creme
Rippin' up like immigrant Chinese, peep the game I lay
I'm grim, I brim my brow when I rip
Never rhymes with slim fingertips

syllable you choose to use
Is light as a
tryin' to go gold
But all you're gettin' is a golden

Pick a card any card, I bet you can't it
Golden State, one with a bullet
It's three card
Will they ever
not
Pull your spine through your
And your body drop

a card any card, I bet you can't pull it
Golden State, one with a bullet
It's card molly
Will they stop?
not
Pull your spine your mouth
And watch your body

Look, now if it wasn't for the
These rap niggaz wouldn't need a vest they chest
Keep about where you rest
And what you own and what you
So the day niggaz come for you I'm really not surprised

Mr. Black Bruce Willis, please don't us
I show mercy like Kevorkian, a scorpion
We you from behind and put it in you, so meet me at the venue
Put you on the spot to put you on the

Fricasseed emcee, we be the ones keep the pussy hot
livin' life, like a bull inside a china shop
Strippin' everything, see you even got a dime to drop
Go ahead and call the cops, you ain't nathin'

Spring-you out the studio, then Suge Knight you
To the parkin' lot, niggaz ready for all this heat we got
Picture yourself crushin' Xzibit with your tough
That's like Christopher Reeves doing the crip

Pick a any card, I bet you can't pull it
Golden State, number one with a
It's three card
Will ever stop?
not
Pull your spine your mouth
And watch your body

Pick a card any card, I bet you pull it
Golden State, number one with a
It's three molly
Will they ever
not
Pull your through your mouth
And watch your drop