Luyện nghe bài hát Alex

Yeah, right
Hardy Boys
Smoke a Winston to shit nigga
Word up bout to throw ya head up

Yo, yo he got his stones from
In his mouth he had like thirty karats
Big ratchets, smoke cigars like a Bogart
Told niggaz if he dies he a glass casket

Parents died when he was years old
Made his way inside the US with Columbian
A fake 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 sold coats and
Had trays put in toilets and
Loved to roller skate, ninety nine did up in Rahway

Came home blown, the kings and soldiers
gave a fuck about that MC beef in Queens
Alex, he was a rich
He had close to ten bodies his belt

His man did the last one and got murdered
Took him a to get his head together
Alex one day out in L.A., made a call in New
Told his man God goin' down, fly the whole team in for support

Remember that Ray shit 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 read it in no
Hit me his math, said, I'll give you some more lines
talk, stand up dude
Said, How you Jamie Foxx to replay you?
He said, Yeah cool

But under one circumstance, you he can bow my walk
Flip my talk and my
I said, Sure why not?, he can anything
Trust me this boy hot

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

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

But anyway down in PF Chains, I had a with this rich investor
Said they'll throw twenty million on the kid's
if he chose the cast
He was drunk, he was talkin' real

So I test his mouth, laid back I put him on blast
Where we gon' get this cash?
I ill Gotti Gigante connect
Wise guys that Bulotti, catching bodies, earnin' respect

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

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