Luyện nghe bài hát Alex

Yeah, that's
Boys shit
Smoke a Winston to this shit
Word up to fuckin' throw ya head up

Yo, yo he got his from Greece
In his mouth he had like thirty plus
Big ratchets, smoke cigars like a classic
Told if he dies he want a glass casket

Parents died he was five years old
Made his way inside the US with Gold
A name and a passport
Benetton luggage, one sister, pretty thing, skin

will body over her like fuck it with a scar by her left eye
Her brother Alex was extremely close, he coats and minks
Had put in toilets and sinks
Loved to roller skate, ninety nine did time up in

Came home blown, the kings and soldiers
Never gave a fuck about that MC beef in
Alex, he was a rich
He had close to ten bodies his belt

His man did the last one and got himself
Took him a while to get his together
Alex one day out in L.A., a call in New York
Told his man God it's goin' down, fly the whole team in for

that Ray shit that Jamie Foxx played? That was my shit
I never got paid, got rich off a stolen script
In eight I seen Charles on the Cali strip
Showed him the copyrights, his in the real flick

In Braille, he it in no time
Hit me with his math, said, give you some more lines
Real talk, stand up
Said, How you like Jamie Foxx to replay
He said, Yeah cool

But one circumstance, you think he can bow my walk
Flip my talk and my
I said, Sure why not?, he can imitate
Trust me young boy hot

Shook his hand I bounced in the limo
my cell, bit my cigar and then rolled down the window
Contacted Brook and Roberts
them we got it in ten [Incomprehensible], yo Ray Ray signed it

Now we can move on and shoot this shit
mad options, Paramount and DreamWorks we shop it
Or and New Line cop it
I go and get ten mil' and blow it on the market

But anyway down in PF Chains, I had a meeting with rich investor
Said they'll throw twenty million on the film
Only if he the cast
He was drunk, he was real fast

So I test his mouth, laid back then I put him on
exactly we gon' get this cash?
I gotta ill Gotti Gigante
Wise guys that kill Bulotti, catching bodies, earnin'

The waiter came in a dropped off the shrimp fried he ordered
I said, Thanks as he poured my
Then out came the rolls, sesame chicken and mint tea
Rice had me wanting to pee

Said, Excuse me I'll be back, pardon me
Grabbed his and he nodded to me
Skated off to take a piss, the felt like a nut
Got the dude vanished, briefcase, script, and all
Ask the waiter where he go, the motherfucker Spanish