Luyện nghe bài hát A B-Boys Alpha

My mother said, "You sucked my pussy you came out
Don't ever back, I handed your life and I'll snatch it back"
I'm just a latch key kid a snotty nose
High school drop out, space, I'm me whiteout

And I dealin' with no minimum wage
I'd rather construct rhymes on a minimum
Cynical ways, sin for nickels these days
Pulling the chrome out and you actin' like pullin' the out

the sound of grandma's cryin' the crooked letter
You could hear it the ground or when the sky thunders
Made you wonder 'bout early morning
Relatives dressed in and they all mourning

Flows be bangin' in the paint, elbows
My first fight was me five boroughs
I lost my first but remembered every detail of my first kiss
That's that Bronx bliss, the holiest of holies

Hip hop, it was '88, even at the age of 10, phrases
Lil' Hug quarter waters
Dodgin' stray slugs on the corner in that order
While you playin', is what happens
I found the passion in cans and hands clappin'

Backspins, and cats rappin'
and up rockers, the show shockers
Who rip Lee patches off of
You the Real McCoy, you a wind up toy
And it's gonna ya and that's my B-Boy Alpha

Straight outta the depths of hell, the sect
And inhale the Buddah
Envision and added inscriptions of a mega
Paint a picture from the spiritual and seriously a lyric
That'll rip a phsyical ligament

livin' in these city limits
Limited no money, goin' through crazy minutes
Crazy thinkin' of back in the days blazin' a lazy written

Before we was duces, poppin' with gooses
And rockin' the bubble gooses, trouble lose kid, a lucci
Hoppin' off Huffy, stealin' Marvel comics and uzis
All of us canoeing through with juvenile manuevers

Caught up in nooses from with troubleshooters
On corners coppers'll hop outta Dunkin' Donuts
Poppin' gun and shoot us, for more of us aware of
Thinkin' Rudy Guili don't give a fuck about a

Got me woozy, sippin' Kaluha's my noodles
Screwed up in the two losers
it live, B-Boy grafitti Alpha
Out of rap-palooza, looza, looza,