Luyện nghe bài hát 36

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

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

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

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

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

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

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