Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Island

[Kool G
Rikers Island, Rikers
(Iraq Island, Island)
Island, Rikers Island
(Iraq Island)
x2]

Yo, to me
young thug this is some
you do a snake you be the price
catch you at the game
blow you out the
cheater, cause my niggaz is grimy
all we really luv is
Iraq, the name got you shook back on the island
you got ya man took
but turn around when you walk
guns are hawk you, already took ya
no matter who you too
the 6 berra no take no
no heat East Elmhurst, Street
you feel the fury when you want that bust,
that you ain't locked up
now you get tested, Jake tell you you get arrested
when you get there don't get
yo call the C.O. that wont be
they watch ya beat ya down and ya conversary
my donaldly dick, dynasty rich
my whole cliq got lawyers and rips
gettin' locked up, fell down, no time for
aw, aw, aw when the got caught in the car
the law, not trying to be a Cold Craft Star
yo, you might be illin', you be wildin'
but you wont be smilin' on Island
Island, Iraq.

Rikers Island, Island
(Iraq Island, Island)
Island, Rikers Island
(Iraq Island, Island)
Island, Rikers Island
(Iraq Island, Island)
Island, Rikers Island
(Iraq Island)

Juveniles get and see 74
2 ice grill when you walk through
come through a fly cached for that
see where heart at
that fly shit want that
jerk on ya phone
sweet niggaz get blind
robbed for ya watch, robbed for ya
you better regimen
them niggaz do alot of dead and see ya sweatin'
and get PCed out
the by shit cliqs sent renim
and have you cut up if you pay up
Crips and Bloods all along with the too,
as usually, a bunch of criminals
typical is critical, on a via a nigga rippin' you
a daily ritual, talk is pitiful
not for every
I'm wit it and I wont go
niggaz mad cause I a stack
and talk crip nigga, word up.

Rikers Island, Rikers
(Iraq Island, Island)
Rikers Island, Rikers
(Iraq Island, Island)
Rikers Island, Island
(Iraq Island, Island)
Rikers Island, Island
(Iraq Island)

G Rap]
See 74 adolescents now put ya hand to the floor
ya nigga gettin' tall holey blaze galore
or ya fucking jaw to ya draw
see yo I close watching you pour
how do you claws or how do I from taking yours
contemplated or taking you down from at the
with cause leave you wit scars and open source
soon as ya boor get a swore stuck in ya
sharpin' up 1 son and become quick draw
put up ya paws boors go why I saw the
livin' shiesty could be pricely
niggaz kidnappin' wify's while hearts cold as Italian
now buck and a slide across his face lace some nicely
you gottin' fiesty but where you stand is the ice be
forever life be gone in the wind
punching all in your abdomen
when the thug cats come with the stabbin'in the jury
look out son they body slabbin'in while you was
now know the fuck is happenin'.