Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Island

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

Yo, to me
thug this is some advice
you do a you be payin' the price
catch you at the dice
blow you out the
crack cheater, cause my niggaz is
all we luv is reffer
Iraq, the alone got you shook back on the island
you got ya man took
but turn around you walk through
guns are you, already took ya shit
no matter who you too
the 6 berra no take no
no heat Elmhurst, Haiser Street
you feel the fury when you want that bust,
wishing that you 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 be necessary
they ya beat ya down and take ya conversary
my donaldly dick, dynasty rich
my whole cliq got paid lawyers and
gettin' locked up, fell down, no time for
aw, aw, aw the gaged 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)
Rikers Island, Rikers
(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
fly shit niggaz want that
jerk on ya time
sweet niggaz get robbed
robbed for ya watch, for ya shine
you better regimen
them niggaz do alot of dead and see ya sweatin'
and get PCed out
the by shit cliqs sent renim
and you cut up if you don't pay up
Crips and all along with the Caves too,
business as usually, a of criminals
typical shit is critical, on a via a rippin' you
a ritual, jail talk is pitiful
not for individual
I'm wit it and I go back
niggaz mad cause I keep a
and talk crip nigga, word up.

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

[Kool G
See 74 adolescents now walk put ya hand to the
ya hear nigga gettin' tall holey blaze
tricks or ya jaw to ya draw
see yo I close watching you pour
how do you claws or how do I laws from yours
contemplated or taking you down from at the
niggaz with leave you wit scars and open source
as ya boor get a swore stuck in ya faloor
sharpin' up 1 son and become draw mcgraw
put up ya paws go why I saw the cause
livin' shiesty could be pricely
niggaz kidnappin' while hearts cold as Italian Icy's
now buck and a half across his face lace some nicely
you gottin' but where you stand is where the ice be
your life be gone in the wind
punching holes all in abdomen
when the thug cats come the stabbin'in the jury grabbin'in
look out son they body while you was blabbin'in
now know what the is happenin'.