Luyện nghe bài hát Alladat

1]
I pray for my enemies, I told the lord to the both of us
Papa threw the deuces but fuck it I never grudges
My worst is to die broke
Life in the jungle would rip the off a rhino
always been a part of us, mama was never hard on us
I was always worried when she had to ride the bus
Started drinkin' young cause them Koreans never us
Young and black but they didn't give a fuck and it was
of a dopeboy is simply captivating
To niggas Master Splinter on the affidavit
I'm jewish with the bread, every calculated
These niggas sideways, this nine'll get em
I'm just a dreamer asking God to a little light
These niggas soft and they'll probably die in a pillow
Im hashish out of a silver pipe
I told bitch to run the jewels, word to Killer Mike
Promethazine and Sprite on ice when I feeling right
I ain't about vices, bitch I'm just livin' life
These hoes let us cut just like a kitchen knife
I'm on that kryptonite, I break them when I flip the
I eat beats and I spit the bone, a pistol's chrome
Catch me in the old bumpin' Vic Damone
Mister home, niggas get to falling back
rules everything and nigga I want all of that!

Fuck the world, bitch I all of that
rules nigga, give me all of that
I ain't playing, I all of that
Kicking down your door, bitch me all of that
I all of that, nigga give me all of that [x4]

2]
Name a nigga in my city can fuck with me
Besides the OG's y'all pussy is weak
Nightmare On Elm Street, put these to sleep
Old frog ass nigga, I dare you to leap
Lame ass niggas walk in these pair of shoes
Jump out airplanes and at coupes while I parachute
as a paratroop, old school like a pair of [?]
Rappers wear a suit cause bully gon' bury you
I'll disable y'all, niggas agitated the cable off
Southern niggas spilling hot on the tablecloth
Think the god's soft, then this K to break them all
Pussy ass niggas gettin' cause we taking off
feast, got your bitch cooking quiche
Hundred grand at my grave, may he rest in peace
Kick like a priest, I told you I'm sucker free
Politic with Jews while spilling wine on a fleece
Toast to tomorrow I'm wine on a beach
I rhyme like a beast, the inside the Caprice
Garbage ass nigga fucking lines is weak
And you can lose life if you fuck mine, capiche?
I've been this way, show you how the switch blade
I fuck hoes that look Gabourey Sidibe
I stuff bricks in a case and hit your face
These got me feeling like I sit in space
Cash rules everything me
Money over bitches, told these lame ass hoes to get from me
killer I came from DeKalb county
A-Town's royal, you motherfuckers should me