Luyện nghe bài hát A B-Boys Alpha

My mother said, "You sucked my pussy when you 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
school drop out, space, I'm around me whiteout

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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