Luyện nghe bài hát 6 Minutes of Death

[Jae
Ayo Millz break the down from A to Z
I can supply you with work nigga, I'm like the Temp. Agency
I'm in the wood chilled with the feet broke
Soft white got the table like a ski slope
Fuck "goin out" me and my elope
And niggaz rap about money but they be broke
My man went to and had a strong flow
So I had him pitchin' in Atlanta like John
Makin' make the world go round
When it stack up it'll make a nigga go down, clown
Patron and Grey Goose'll get the bitch
And after the crew I'll have her on the 'sis too
We gettin' money I'm from nigga
You gettin' tired of your chick tell her her shit I'll come and get her
I'll put her on to some shit and get her right
Get her mind right the ass and get her spine tight
I'm the flyest, most niggaz want a with Nike
I'm like dumb nigga I'm buy it
I percentages I don't care who the hottest
Lil' nigga I think BIG like Christopher
And I (and I) won't stop till my grand kids' kids sittin on dollars
And I ain't a father, nigga
me your majesty, (talk to em) I'm young black and fly
When it come to dough I got a Jewish
Lil' niggaz still tryna battle me
I go in mouth like I'm the dentist lookin' for cavaties
I don't why your mans hyped you with that battery
I'll hit your whole team caps and I don't mean salaries, nigga
I already got now I'm chasin the power
I'm the statue stand tall cuz I'm replacin' the
And these niggaz up now they faces is sour
Mad cuz they broke and lonely and I'm them dollars
With enough divas to spread out to ten
I can throw assists all night like I'm M.
Harlem got a fuckin' reason to now
Uptown, let's go we got a to stunt now
I told Joey and Stack shit in tact
Our captains our city now we gotta get it back
I'm on top nigga, you can take it how you
But ain't nothin impress me for the three summers
I don't give a fuck how disrespected you may
Nigga see me you see me
It's whateva, it's Jae mufucker

Bundles]
Nigga the feel better when well rounded (chea)
Still rounded (chea), dress square but a nigga rounded
Grounded like I home late on my curfew
And I was better than most niggaz my first two (what)
Lil' years in the league
Now it's biddin' war time I got a league
So the hood's (why)
They know it's the of the hustler whenever they hear son up at the Helm
Son give'em hell "damn, he on advocate"
The fans fiendin' for it they got the addict
That's the put it all in your nose
These niggaz is lil' me's, it all in their flows
Ho's, that's a topic you don't even wanna on
I face fuck the ones you touch on
Hand brushed on see the denim what these bout
The Antiques, Red Munkey's, or out
Yall the V's out I can even splurge
GT's wasn't me so I'm towards the Spurs
towards the furs a lil' more to my nature
Mink coyote, fox all in the
I get it in blocks I'm the Cakester
I give it on the arm you can get it me
Cuz if prices was any cheaper y'all be sellin' it for
Paid 2-3 sell it for
McDonald's is makin more of a on Super Sized
I spit the truth inside niggaz wrote the shit
These niggaz practicin' snitchin' y'all on some jake
Millz on it, I agree with him
Can't even spar niggaz what's the reason for a gym
Ain't hot enough to even up a sweat
I been fire since Wu days with The Cassette
So when you mention my name these niggaz get
No on just a five star pendant
General of that Riot so Up
Feelin' prestigious hoppin' out that Porsche truck
I'm on top of my game and climbin'
They not with him can't even peel the hymen

[Joe
It's the nigga the mask on that will yack dude for jewels
Aint gotta say it, that the truth
make me put that to use
these niggaz will be in the game shakin Mahmoud Abdul Rauf/
Not turrets, rep, my team to the end
Lambos to to the beamers to the benz
If I blam it'll kill, ran never will
only thing that bleed on me is these on my tims
Hat low its not a weak in my squad
I'm LL In Too Deep, I'm I'm God
As far as rappers I'm thinkin frauds
call 'em all rubix cubes cause I used to think they was hard
For once trust me you don't start problems
the pound will make you Curry wit a heart problem
So if you on the block wit only a few man
then you a nigga, Toucan Sam
And any beat ima air that, rappers gotta wear that
Fox Brown should be the only one that hear that
Hit you in the or the belly, gun on me
I ain't Sticky Fingaz, I ain't leave in the telly, smell me?
Thank god he ain't fuckin wit red line
cuz merk any nigga that disrespect mine
If it wasnt fed time, or lock up or rec time, 'll be a daily news headline
You ain't the best, what got sent?
if you got dogs what kennel in?
So if you wanna get like a Mentos mint
then it'll tempt those men, wit longer than Leno's chin
no type guts wit you
you terrel owens them niggaz that eagles they don't even wanna fucc wit you
Me fam? I was pimpin weed dirt, when niggaz used to rock Simpsons t-shirts
I'll give it to any nigga, I mean any
big man or skinny nigga, dare a dude me nigga
auto or semi nigga, dump it till empty nigga
don't even want you in New York, you like Penny nigga
Check the it's around that hour
lil niggaz ain't around that powder
They ain't super or luigi or Mario, ain't found power
plus they couldn't fire if they found that flower
Cowards, know the toys loco
While they to dap my hand like the Boy's Club logo
And yea that 5 slide and
I'm the million dollar baby, but I die tryin to box
Dont want a of the cake, I want the pie and all
I don't believe 'em when they say that be supplying the raw
You don't move white you dogg
that's a neverending without the white flying dog
Son these dudes is broke don't know the feeling of
they in dept, tampon niggaz in the red
And the fans keep askin if ya man beefin
I call 'em Mr. Fantastic, 'em stop reaching

BH]
Yo, I come through
I'm a something...
I can't
I'm nice...
the spice