Luyện nghe bài hát '97 Mentality

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

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

Gambino Cappacino to the Sheen
black, where I'm at, high road to rap council
Splash love to Wu in a tonsil
limit to the diction, 'cause chaos to mixin'

Brutalize a sound check, through the intermission
Rap's under siege, held like a squeeze
Forced in the world 'Donna freeze
Through the damage to the wannabe and Def Squad

Ruckus a whirlpool in the rap
If you to test thirty-six, chambers of strangers
My word of mouth, it's all wigs might peel
Livin' large and in charge branch out Bon

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

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

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

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

on my arm, pen and pad in my hand
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 through my uniform
Changes and switches, I came to ladies out of bitches
niggaz get stitches

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

On a twenty bill all in it together
You fuck with the stormy weather, yaknahmean?

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

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

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