Luyện nghe bài hát 72nd & Central

Mr. Lennon, Mr. Lennon!
John John, could, could I get autograph?
Could I get autograph? (Sure kid)
Oh, yeah yeah, just
Could you sign this for me please? (Sure, what's name?)
Thanks thanks, I'm a big fan, thanks thanks
(Here you are) a lot!

J-Hill]
Word uhh
Could do that, hot as though
Yo.. yo, what, uhh..
{?} hop to this, what, uhh, uhh
Set it dawg, what..

(ONE, BY, ONE) Rule one up in this bitch for
with a couple niggaz like Dave SeVille
Cause they'll, uh - you out like some golden seals
Put your hands up, give me yo' nigga, uhh

Trice]
(TWO, BY, TWO) Your is clean, you ridin mean
up at the light on them Spree's (gimme that!)
School Craft wanna your keys
'bout to do? Bleed!

(3, 1, 3) Y'all run the streets, the streets run you
Put a gun to kids, "Art of War" Sun-Tzu
In the stay humble or stumble and fumble
'til inside a rumble

(FOUR, BY, FOUR) four better get this down
Before niggaz gon' beef better have four-pound (uhh)
And bust like rounds, kick the door down
Get yo' ass up town nigga, uhh, uhh

[Obie
(FIVE, BY, FIVE) Niggaz connive, I thought you it
Your man's settin you up nigga you blew it
Told him what you doin, nigga, you're
You ain't

(6, 6, 6) The Devil's your man, the ghetto's your
When you got yo' block turned yellow and ran
When you got sugar, why for sand?
Never snitch when you clip and put your melons in

(SEVEN, BY, SEVEN) Rule seven where my heart at
You want beef in the street? Don't start
Cause we'll some niggaz up in yo' apartment
Jumpin places where it's real dark at, uhh

Trice]
(EIGHT, BY, EIGHT) You're carryin weight, hey, but
A lot of hungry know where you stay
Address address, change your place
before you spray

(NINE, BY, NINE) I learned a lot from if you got bank
Fuck buyin gats bitch, get a
a firearm, get a wired bomb
Cause you blow yourself up at least you dyin warm [explosion]
Ten

Proof, J-Hill]
Ten reasons, nine glocks, eight
Seven cops, six drop on blocks (FOUR/FOR SHO'!)
cousins, two/too hot, one law, family
We put no man befo', ten jewels now 'em

It's one purpose, one goal, two
Get a whole, three niggaz, one (FOUR/FOR SHO'!)
Five ways, six days, seven
Eight/A.K., we can let the spray y'all

(NINE, BY, NINE) Oh I'm not real I pop pills?
your block to my block nigga get your whole block killed
Don't let the "Purple Pills" confuse you
One outta my hand, the life'll lose you

Trice]
(EIGHT, BY, EIGHT) You lay at wake
You was played, slugs struck the
Your rest on what Motor City paved
No more days

(SEVEN, BY, SEVEN) Rule seven, some'in you tell 'em
Good coke, weed, y'all better sell 'em
Cause they'll put some'in up into cerebellum
Proof, you tell 'em

(SIX, BY, SIX) Assume it's only for
Let's conversate, nigga the .38 indiff'
Mine'll set trip, empty out the
Hold up, a .38 ain't got

[Obie
(FIVE, BY, FIVE) be live before they die
'til the test the wrong animal then they fly
know the game while you playin the tough guy
That's yo'

(FOUR, BY, FOUR) For all you niggaz think this rap a joke
You get and choked, bring the dagger and cloak
I put my fuckin heart into this shit I wrote
You muh'fuckers on some

(THREE, BY, THREE) Watch who near you, on your rearview
Outta life, yo the wanna clear you
get caught on E and fought on streets
Be a victim of "Grand Theft 3"

[Obie
(TWO, BY, TWO) no one when you're gettin them
Put your in perspective, you're killin 'em
Envious niggaz stay driven
Niggaz to be listenin

(ONE, BY, ONE) one reason why I still let you breathe
It's one reason why the tec won't squeeze
It's one reason why you go out like N*Sync
That's it's one other nigga that'll do it for me, yo

Ten jewels...