Luyện nghe bài hát '97 Mentality

Yo, it's the burial ground sound,
It's out here
Staten Island chills in y'all niggaz
in it, yo

My hot '97 Mentality
me on point for my four digit salary
Heavyweight never lost one calorie
I'm to be seen, on the TV screen

Gambino to the Afro Sheen
Stay black, where I'm at, high to rap council
Splash love to Wu in a tonsil
Never to the diction, 'cause chaos to mixin'

Brutalize a check, ripple through the intermission
Rap's under siege, tight like a squeeze
Forced in the world nuclear freeze
Through the damage to the wannabe Flipmode and Def

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

Twenty-four government named God
Alias Hill bring thugs back to kill
Circle around my son, Daryl Jr. never eatin'
Auntie Dauntie sixteen me down

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

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

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

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

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

So what up with kid, danger when I attack kid
Watch how the hits you, just like the fat kid
Form pyramid, look how we slid
All over Park Hill, politic

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

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

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

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

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