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 yeah,
Could you this for me please? (Sure, what's your name?)
thanks, I'm a real big fan, thanks thanks
(Here you are) a lot!

[Intro:
Word uhh
Could do that, hot as hell
Yo.. yo, what, uhh..
{?} hop to this, what, uhh, uhh
Set it dawg, what..

(ONE, BY, ONE) one up in this bitch for real
Roll with a couple niggaz like 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
Pull up at the on them Spree's (gimme that!)
Craft wanna jingle your keys
Whatchu to do? Bleed!

(3, 1, 3) Y'all don't run the streets, the run you
Put a gun to your kids, "Art of War"
In the jungle stay humble or and fumble
'til inside a rumble

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

Trice]
(FIVE, BY, FIVE) Niggaz connive, I you knew it
main man's settin you up nigga you blew it
Told him you doin, nigga, you're ruined
You ain't

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

(SEVEN, BY, SEVEN) seven kinda where my heart at
You want beef in the Don't start that
Cause have some niggaz up in yo' apartment
outta places where it's real dark at, uhh

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

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

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

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

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

Trice]
(EIGHT, BY, EIGHT) You lay at wake
You was played, slugs the Escalade
Your brain on what Motor City paved
No more sunny

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

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

Trice]
(FIVE, BY, FIVE) Niggaz be before they die
'til the test the wrong animal they spirit fly
Just know the game you playin the tough guy
That's yo'

(FOUR, BY, FOUR) For all you niggaz think this rap shit's a
You get smacked and choked, bring the dagger and
I put my fuckin heart into this shit that I
You on some dope?

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

Trice]
(TWO, BY, TWO) Trust no one when you're gettin
Put your life in perspective, killin 'em
Envious stay jealousy driven
need to be listenin

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

Ten jewels...