Luyện nghe bài hát '97 Mentality

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

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

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

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

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

diamond government named God
Alias Daryl Hill bring thugs back to
Circle around my son, Jr. never eatin' large
Auntie Dauntie sixteen holdin' me

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

Shaolin cut the crack into a sizin'
Blue do what he do to keep that risin'
Hopin' I catch a so we can catch a full wheel
Instead of bodies, niggaz not keepin' it real

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

on my arm, pen and pad in my hand
Punk motherfuckers beware of the Shaolin
Defy project Children of the Corn
Gats and my man, 'em bustin' till he's gone

Style so ancient it sparks just the unicorn
come through 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 Hill, Stapleton politic

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

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

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

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

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

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