Luyện nghe bài hát '97 Mentality

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

My hot '97 Mentality
Keep me on point for my four digit
Heavyweight lyric lost one calorie
I'm soon to be seen, on the TV

Gambino Cappacino to the Afro
Stay black, 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 tight a squeeze
in the world 'Donna nuclear freeze
Through the damage to the wannabe Flipmode and Def

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

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

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

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

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

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

Style so ancient it sparks like the unicorn
'Donna through everyday my uniform
Changes and switches, I came to make out of bitches
niggaz get stitches

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

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

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

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

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

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