Luyện nghe bài hát 36

Bitch we be that shit that's
two boo boo straight caca (Yeah)
I smoke ganja with a dread-locked
like Frank you will die like a hassa
Move like Jesus die a martyr
of a choice when you riding a Lamotta
Trynna get some in the hot car
How far is we away, Not far
The greatness claim, not all
Are not, we are those
Me El, we
Like a young Che Guevara and
Castro, cash flow, car of females
Bad hoes, we in the DR
Any fuck rapper boy out of line
I the preacher beat him to the goddamn ER

I spit them country rap like Hee-Haw
flow fishscale no re-rock
Take a for yourself shawty, see? "He raw. See he raw!"
That's you shawty go on snort nose off
put the news in the street Tom Brokaw
'Cause of you shawty met a bad stone out of
and that Brooklyn bitch straight got broke off
Yeah she called her homegirl the BX, freaky lil 'Rican brought X and we sexed
Couple later brought 'em down to Atlanta
And let 'em style on the that's right yeah we flex
Heard she got a baby daddy and a
Acting aggy runnin' round talkin' 'bout he plexed
Nigga better pray for a ho he
Tebow though, 'cause right now he stay losin' The Jets

And I walk like I got a 36" chain
And I walk around like I got a 36"

Bitch we be shit that's right
Light a put your thumbs in the air high five
I came for the stash box gimme
I been for this all my life
3 AM and I'm still not
Still awake still from fading, crazy
Psilocybin, why the ride so
Dribble this spit the street gets wavy
The bliss and pure shit
Get to
Not too tall dark and man
But I talk dark for man
Spend grands of zombies
Folded
Yes I bag the
Anyone object to the styles, get a smile and a hand

(Peep that) face in the place of an angel
Bringing that back to the table
Been a veteran, earthbound
Try to say get a face full of staples
Woke up and the air smelled like maple
If you come straight from New York you
If you come straight from place stay too
Me and Mike got the whole map safe

Be it NYC or the ATL
From the ceilings of to the gates of hell
We murder killed every stage we step
Homicide two better warn yourself, El

looking for some trouble better self med
We could dutch in a minefield, hell gets
Just the right temperature, break minister
River-dance cleats on your face for the