Luyện nghe bài hát A B-Boys Alpha

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

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

Hated the sound of grandma's cryin' the letter
You could it from the ground or when the sky thunders
you wonder 'bout early Sunday morning
Relatives dressed in black and all mourning

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

Hip hop, it was '88, at the age of 10, phrases levitate
Drinkin' Hug quarter waters
Dodgin' stray slugs on the in that exact order
While you playin', death is happens
I found the passion in aerosol and hands clappin'

Backspins, microphones and cats
and up rockers, the show shockers
Who rip Lee off of imposters
You ain't the McCoy, you a wind up toy
And it's gonna ya and that's my B-Boy Alpha

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

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

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

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

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