Luyện nghe bài hát 40 Island

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

Yo, to me
thug this is some advice
you do a snake you be the price
you at the dice game
blow you out the
crack cheater, cause my niggaz is
all we luv is reffer
Iraq, the name alone got you shook back on the
you got ya man hood
but turn around when you through
guns are you, already took ya shit
no matter who you too
the 6 berra no no deniro
no heat East Elmhurst, Street
you the fury when you want that bust, Handcuff
wishing you ain't locked up
now you get tested, Jake you when you get arrested
when you get don't get molested
yo call the C.O. that be necessary
they watch ya ya down and take ya conversary
my adversary donaldly dick, rich
my cliq got paid lawyers and rips
gettin' locked up, fell down, no time for
aw, aw, aw when the gaged got in the car
start the law, not trying to be a Craft Star
yo, you might be illin', you be wildin'
but you wont be smilin' on Island
Island, Iraq.

Rikers Island, Rikers
(Iraq Island, Island)
Island, Rikers Island
(Iraq Island, Island)
Rikers Island, Rikers
(Iraq Island, Island)
Rikers Island, Rikers
(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 get robbed blind
robbed for ya watch, for ya shine
you better fake
them niggaz do alot of dead and let'em see ya
and get out protection
the by shit cause cliqs renim
and have you cut up if you pay up
Crips and Bloods all along with the too,
business as usually, a bunch of
typical shit is critical, on a via a nigga you
a daily ritual, jail is pitiful
not for every
I'm wit it and I go back
mad cause I keep 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)
Island, Rikers Island
(Iraq Island)

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