Luyện nghe bài hát '97 Mentality

Yo, the burial ground sound, Dunn
It's real out
Staten Island puttin' chills in y'all
in it, yo

My devastatin' hot '97
Keep me on point for my four digit
Heavyweight lyric never lost one
I'm soon to be seen, on the TV

Cappacino to the Afro Sheen
Stay black, where I'm at, road to rap council
love to Wu in a orderly tonsil
Never limit to the diction, 'cause chaos to

Brutalize a sound check, ripple the intermission
Rap's under siege, held tight a squeeze
Forced in the world 'Donna nuclear
Through the to the wannabe Flipmode and Def Squad

a whirlpool in the rap entourage
If you dare to test thirty-six, of strangers
My word of mouth, it's all real wigs might
Livin' large and in branch out Bon Voyage

Twenty-four diamond government God
Alias Daryl Hill bring back to kill
Circle around my son, Daryl Jr. eatin' large
Auntie Dauntie sixteen me down

of rap music may be contagious to sound
Verbal the slang pushed back to pronoun
Method forcin' J-Love to Bring the Pain from
Realizin' food for is self-compromisin'

Shaolin cut the crack into a triple-O
do what he do to keep that currency risin'
Hopin' I catch a so we can catch a full wheel
Instead of catchin' bodies, niggaz not keepin' it

niggaz that steal cake from stores
That's my type of niggaz I be on my tours
Can't help it, my stay fat like Roseanne
Ruckus in the square, I stay rough the Clan

Panther on my arm, pen and pad in my
Punk better beware of the Shaolin
interactive project Children of the Corn
Gats and my man, keep 'em bustin' till gone

Style so ancient it just like the unicorn
'Donna come everyday my uniform
and switches, I came to make ladies out of bitches
Crackhead get stitches

So what up with that kid, danger when I kid
Watch how the slang you, just like the fat kid
Form another pyramid, look how we
All over Park Hill, Stapleton

On a twenty dollar bill all in it
You can't fuck with the stormy weather,

To the year Born God all the Gods strike
Fast the swine hold down your boulevard
Father-U to C-Cypher, the revolution
Middle finger in the air, for prostitution

To the Born God all the Gods strike hard
from the swine hold down your boulevard
Father-U to C-Cypher, the revolution
Middle finger in the air, for slang

To the year God all the Gods strike hard
Fast from the swine hold your boulevard
Father-U to C-Cypher, start the
Middle finger in the air, for prostitution

To the year Born God all the Gods strike
Fast from the hold down your boulevard
to C-Cypher, start the revolution
Middle in the air, for slang prostitution

To the year, to the year Born God all the Gods strike
Fast the swine hold down your boulevard
to C-Cypher, start the revolution
Middle finger in the air, for slang