Luyện nghe bài hát Against All Odds

Aiyo, balls your
As tips get in you
cutting to slice your face you
Rhymes is
Hold two and four wives
Up in the capsule
Flipmode cruddy styles has been you
pass

You couldn't cash
If it was under your
Like a
Nigga, ass!
Show your cheek
with no heat
Diamonds that don't
You is so sweet

I so much I get seasick
is the squad who I beez with
Who I get plucks
And push V's with
I'm psychic I can see shit
To the millennium, you not gon' be shit
Scratch your name off the list, cut wrist
You know the issue, I'm
When you die none of your niggas is really miss you

Flipmode
Here to bombs
all odds
Still remain
your arm
We always hard
The is ours
Call a Guard

we go
Any bitch that rhyme wanna she ass
I'm stomping all like I'm Plexiglass
Niggas make way when they hear sirens
Treat you like park and too close to hydrants
All up in the board back long islands
Get your wig first solid defiance
Rah, and Sun in this imperial alliance
You do the

I'm getting shitting, turn intruders into vixens
Fall off beeper uh uh stay getting
Dirty nigga for life, that's how spliff's
Throwing niggas in caskets, of a yellow ribbons
I buck my duck if you my one
Rather Jamaican than belly boy you people for fun
Fat man's son, street
The of ghetto jurors, still thug related

Squad
Here to bombs
all odds
Still Gods
your arm
We always come
The is ours
Call a Guard

We enemies of strike felony laws
dicking K Y Jelly for whores
Lapdances trap grands without
My baby Moms, three eighty for arms
That with loud force
The ghetto with us, that bang in trucks
That whatever the fuck to a cheddar in chunks
Who chase fake thugs with lazy aid
Track marks, rap and a rain of AIDS

Yo, what you want from us now more of us
Stay toting under my given flavor Nauticas
Destroy every rival or any challenger
Make you remember this day, nigga mark it on calendar
I'm showing you something you ain't nothing
My niggas make noise like a bunch of volcanoes
of y'all niggas really wanna war
The type of nigga to crash my in your building
In the of the law

Flipmode
to drop bombs
Against all
Still Gods
your arm
We come hard
The world is
Call a Guard