Luyện nghe bài hát 72nd & Central

Mr. Lennon, Mr. Lennon!
John John, could, could I get autograph?
Could I get your (Sure kid)
Oh, yeah yeah, just
Could you sign this for me please? (Sure, your name?)
thanks, I'm a real 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
Roll with a couple like Dave SeVille
Cause they'll, uh - clean you out like some golden
Put your hands up, give me yo' nigga, uhh

[Obie
(TWO, BY, TWO) Your is clean, you ridin mean
up at the light on them Spree's (gimme that!)
School Craft wanna jingle keys
Whatchu to do? Bleed!

(3, 1, 3) don't 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 death inside a

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

Trice]
(FIVE, BY, FIVE) Niggaz connive, I thought you 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 ghetto's land
When you got yo' block turned yellow and ran
you got sugar, why settle for sand?
Never snitch you clip and put your melons in cans

(SEVEN, BY, SEVEN) Rule seven kinda where my at
You want beef in the street? start that
Cause we'll have niggaz up in yo' apartment
Jumpin outta places where real dark at, uhh

[Obie
(EIGHT, BY, EIGHT) carryin weight, hey, but wait
A lot of niggaz know where you stay
Address your address, your place
you spray nigga

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

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

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

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

[Obie
(EIGHT, BY, EIGHT) You lay at your
You was played, slugs the Escalade
Your brain rest on what City paved
No more days

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

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

[Obie
(FIVE, BY, FIVE) be live before they die
'til the test the wrong then they spirit fly
Just know the game while you the tough guy
yo' life

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

(THREE, BY, THREE) Watch who near you, focus on your
life, yo the trife wanna clear you
Don't get caught on E and fought on
Be a victim of "Grand Auto 3"

[Obie
(TWO, BY, TWO) Trust no one when gettin them
Put your in perspective, you're killin 'em
niggaz stay jealousy 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 ain't go out N*Sync
That's cause it's one nigga that'll do it for me, yo

Ten jewels...