Luyện nghe bài hát Above The Law

[Hook: Claret
Sometimes life seems so
That's why I give a shit
The poor poor, the rich get richer
It's just so
You don't know just I go through
That's why I would rather you
how far that I can take it
Every rule, I'm it
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but not rippable, invincible, I hung invisible
Fuckin' mistletoe over the world and my ass up under it
Now pucker up them lips and it ho, here we go
Bad and Evil, so you how this'll go
The competition's miserable, we them bitches, this is no, joke
Goin' overboard, like someone us off the boat, choke
Cough from all the I'm tryna stay on fire
So you know if I hate fucking water-sprinklers, I love the hoes
Someone let the cat out the bag, now it's time to stuff his
Back in that bitch, smother that little mothafucka 'til it
You! had long enough of a wait
Why are they tryin' to be so secrective, bad and is reunited, hey?
Came to annihilate the game's in dyer straight as I await
of Satan as I drop fall to my knees before this Ouija board
And I pray now I lay me to sleep
I do this shit in my sleep, I'm now, imagine if i awake
I'm bitch, I'll never taste the canvas
Could never be no damn wuss or pussy, mooshy, so you can't squoosh
No where near toosh, in if I jump out a bush
These attack's the only way I say I ambush
Outlandish these words are that are brandish
Standoffish, the hoes, your hands off this
Can't top it, so what the fuck would I sugarcoat it
Law, fuck protocol, id at this ho, but now my throat is sore

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Baby I'm lawless, you couldn't burn me if you acid on me
Im at your homey, I'm at home ready to spray you
While you nappin' homie have everything on and your mattress
Lookin' like the in front of a matrimony, you high, thug yeah
Go jump, no matter how high you get
You gon' up short like Spud Webb
My get waved by saying bye
Still ridin' with no L's James Tide, can't change I
I god for my safe thinking
Last time I was safe thinking, me and my niggas was a bank job
I violent, y'all go the peace route
You got a mouth like Kanye, I knock whole bottom row of teeth out
No disrespect to Mr. West, shit I'm just with mine
And this just rap, I'm just like Hatton, I just like da line
These weak rappers wanna set us up, never tough
They ask me for a hook, I tell 'em or right, head or gut
What y'all messin' is a nigga that'll leave fubar
Fucked up all recognition
Y'all are rock stars, I'm the
I could just a rock and hit a star for the fuck of it
Partner, you're not harder, body hot bars
Beef has left you prayin' right? Like Allah hu
Let's go, when I leave y'all shot, you ain't gon' be on metro
In a bad that call drop