Luyện nghe bài hát Above The Law

[Hook: Jai]
Sometimes seems so unfortunate
That's why I don't a shit
The poor stay poor, the get richer
It's just so
You don't know what I go through
That's why I would show you
Just how far that I can it
Every rule, I'm it
[Verse 1:
Tear-able but not rippable, invincible, I invisible
Fuckin' mistletoe the world and stuck my ass up under it
Now pucker up them and kiss it ho, here we go
Bad and Evil, so you know how go
The miserable, we stomp them bitches, this is no, joke
Goin' overboard, like someone us off the boat, choke
Cough from all the smoke I'm stay on fire
So you know if I hate fucking water-sprinklers, I love the hoes
let the cat out the bag, now it's time to stuff his face
Back in that bitch, smother that little mothafucka it suffocates
Who? You! had 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
Word of Satan as I drop fall to my knees 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 near toosh, in fact if I jump out a bush
These attack's the only way I say I ambush
Outlandish these are weapons that are brandish
Standoffish, the hoes, your hands off this
Can't top it, so the fuck would I sugarcoat it for?
Law, fuck protocol, id at this ho, but now my throat is sore

[Verse 2:
Baby I'm lawless, you burn me if you threw acid on me
Im at your homey, I'm at home ready to spray you
While you nappin' have everything on and around your mattress
Lookin' like the word in of a matrimony, you high, thug yeah
Go 'head jump, no matter how you get
You gon' come up short like Spud
My DUI's get by saying bye
Still ridin' with no L's like James Tide, can't I
I god for my safe thinking
time I was safe thinking, me and my niggas was doin' a bank job
I violent, y'all go the peace route
You got a mouth like Kanye, I knock your whole bottom row of out
No disrespect to Mr. West, shit I'm nice with mine
And just rap, I'm just like Ricky Hatton, I just like da line
These weak rappers set us up, they never tough
They ask me for a hook, I 'em left or right, head or gut
What y'all messin' with is a nigga leave fubar
Fucked up all recognition
are rock stars, I'm the opposite
I could just throw a and hit a star for the fuck of it
Partner, you're not harder, body your hot
Beef has left you prayin' right? Allah hu Akbar
Let's go, when I leave shot, you ain't gon' be on your metro
In a bad area that call