Luyện nghe bài hát 36

Bitch we be that shit that's
Number two boo boo straight (Yeah)
I smoke ganja with a rasta
Move like Frank you 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 they claim, not all
Are not, we are juggernauts
Me El, we
Like a Che Guevara and Fidel
Castro, flow, car full of females
Bad hoes, we in the DR
Any fuck boy gettin' out of line
I pray the beat him to the goddamn ER

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

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

Bitch we be that shit that's
Light a 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
awake still away from fading, crazy
Psilocybin, why the so hazy
Dribble this till the street gets wavy
The bliss and shit magician
Get to
Not too tall and handsome man
But I dark for ransoms man
grands of those zombies
Folded
Yes I bag the
object to the styles, get a smile and a backwards hand

(Peep that) face in the place of an angel
Bringing that buckshot to the table
Been a veteran, hellion
Try to say get a face full of staples
Woke up and the city air smelled like
If you straight from New York you relate
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 heaven to the of hell
We murder death every stage we step
Homicide times two better yourself, El

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