Luyện nghe bài hát Alladat

1]
I pray for my enemies, I the lord to bless the both of us
Papa threw the deuces but it I never hold grudges
My worst fear is to die
Life in the jungle rip the horns off a rhino
Music always a part of us, mama was never hard on us
I was always worried when she had to the MARTA bus
Started drinkin' young cause them Koreans carded us
Young and black but they didn't a fuck and it was obvious
of a dopeboy is simply captivating
To niggas Master Splinter on the affidavit
I'm jewish with the bread, dollar's calculated
niggas sideways, this nine'll get em calibrated
I'm just a dreamer asking God to shine a light
These niggas soft and they'll probably die in a pillow
Im smoking hashish out of a pipe
I that 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 gon' let us cut like a kitchen knife
I'm on kryptonite, I break them when I flip the dykes
I eat beats and I spit the bone, a pistol's chrome
Catch me in the old bumpin' Vic Damone
Mister Benton home, get to falling back
rules everything and nigga I want all of that!

Fuck the world, I want all of that
Cash nigga, give me all of that
I playing, I want all of that
Kicking down your door, give me all of that
I want all of that, nigga me all of that [x4]

2]
Name a nigga in my city that can with me
Besides the OG's y'all niggas 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 and shoot at coupes while I parachute
High as a paratroop, old like a pair of [?]
Rappers wear a suit cause this bully bury you
I'll disable y'all, niggas agitated the cable off
Southern niggas spilling hot on the tablecloth
Think the soft, then this K about to break them all
ass niggas gettin' jealous cause we taking off
Imma feast, got your bitch cooking
Hundred grand at my nigga's grave, may he in peace
Kick game like a priest, I told you I'm free
with rich Jews while spilling wine on a fleece
Toast to I'm sippin' wine on a beach
I rhyme like a beast, the nine the Caprice
Garbage ass nigga your lines is weak
And you can life if you fuck with mine, capiche?
I've been this way, you how the switch blade penetrate
I hoes that look like Gabourey Sidibe
I bricks in a pillow 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
Eastide killer I came from county
royal, you motherfuckers should crown me