Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Island

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

Yo, to me
young thug this is some
you do a snake you be the price
you at the dice 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 hood
but turn around when you through
guns are hawk you, already took ya
no who you talk too
the 6 berra no take no
no heat Elmhurst, Haiser Street
you feel the when you want that bust, Handcuff
wishing that you locked up
now you get tested, Jake tell you when you get
when you get there don't get
yo the C.O. that wont be necessary
they watch ya beat ya down and ya conversary
my adversary donaldly dick, dynasty
my whole cliq got paid lawyers and
gettin' up, fell down, no time for this
aw, aw, aw the gaged got caught in the car
start the law, not trying to be a Cold Craft
yo, you might be illin', you be wildin'
but you be smilin' on Rikers Island
Island, Iraq.

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

Juveniles get and see 74
mobb 2 ice grill you walk through
come a fly cached tested for that
see your heart at
that fly niggaz want that
on ya phone time
sweet niggaz get robbed
robbed for ya watch, for ya shine
you better fake
them niggaz do of dead and let'em see ya sweatin'
and get PCed out
the by cause cliqs sent renim
and have you cut up if you pay up
Crips and Bloods all along the Caves too,
as usually, a bunch of criminals
typical is critical, on a via a nigga rippin' you
a daily ritual, jail talk is
not for every
I'm wit it and I go back
mad cause I keep a stack
and don't crip nigga, word up.

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

[Kool G
See 74 adolescents now walk put ya to the floor
ya hear nigga gettin' tall blaze galore
or ya fucking jaw to ya draw
see yo when I close watching you
how do you claws or how do I from taking yours
contemplated or taking you down from at the
niggaz with cause leave you wit scars and source
soon as ya get a swore stuck in ya faloor
up 1 son and become quick draw mcgraw
put up ya paws boors go why I saw the
livin' shiesty could be pricely
niggaz wify's 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
forever your life be in the wind
punching all in your abdomen
when the thug cats come with the stabbin'in the grabbin'in
look out son they slabbin'in while you was blabbin'in
now know what the is happenin'.