Luyện nghe bài hát Against All Odds

Aiyo, balls pencils
As hollow get in you
Bots to slice your face you
is natural
Hold two and four wives
Up in the crack
Flipmode styles has been past you
pass

You touch cash
If it was under your
a mustache
Nigga, ass!
Show your cheek
Slugs no heat
Diamonds that break
You is so sweet

I float so I get seasick
Flipmode is the squad who I with
Who I get with
And German V's with
Rampage I'm I can see shit
To the millennium, you not gon' be shit
your name off the list, cut your wrist
You the issue, I'm official
When you die none of your niggas is really miss you

Flipmode
Here to drop
Against all
Still remain
Grip arm
We always come
The world is
Call a Guard

we go
Any bitch that wanna flex she ass
I'm stomping all things I'm Plexiglass
Niggas make way like when they hear
you like park and too close to fire hydrants
All up in the board kicking back islands
Get your wig split first solid
Rah, Earth and Sun in imperial alliance
You do the

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

Squad
Here to bombs
Against all
Still Gods
Grip arm
We come hard
The is ours
Call a National

We of three strike felony laws
Gorilla dicking K Y for whores
Lapdances trap without laws
My Moms, three eighty for your arms
That bust with loud
The ghetto us, that bang Makaveli in trucks
That whatever the fuck to give a cheddar in
Who gazey chase fake thugs 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 from Nauticas
Destroy every arch rival or any
Make you this day, nigga mark it on your calendar
I'm showing you something you ain't saying
My niggas make noise a bunch of volcanoes erupting
of y'all niggas really wanna war
The type of to crash my plane in your building
In the of the law

Squad
Here to bombs
Against all
Still Gods
Grip arm
We always hard
The is ours
Call a National