Luyện nghe bài hát A B-Boys Alpha

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

And I ain't with no minimum wage
I'd rather construct rhymes on a page
ways, cats sin for nickels these days
Pulling the chrome out and you actin' like the chrome out

Hated the sound of cryin' the crooked letter
You could hear it from the ground or the sky thunders
Made you wonder early Sunday morning
Relatives in black and they all mourning

be bangin' in the paint, throwin' elbows
My fight was me against five boroughs
I my first witch 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, levitate
Drinkin' Hug quarter waters
Dodgin' stray slugs on the in that exact order
While you playin', death is what
I found the in aerosol cans and hands clappin'

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

outta the depths of hell, reflect the sect
And inhale the Buddah
Envision and added inscriptions of a mega
Paint a picture from the and seriously spit a lyric
rip through a phsyical ligament

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

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

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

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