Luyện nghe bài hát Allah U Akbar

This is the stick up boom music for styles to flow
But y'all know it's me or could you by the spree
The deuce crew of the new, yeah makes the shit clear yeah
Give the question, I'm tired of brothers

The brought the X a lot of fame
But wouldn't it be a shame if it all up and
That ain't the plan I had and shit like ain't intended
For the slick headed wonder, wearer of pants

Old school kicker, reviver of the
Got a backpack with a fat of fac
I got a three, oh, so P.O. step
I'm with the uptown baldies, kids that were

Kick for kids that's paid, I for kids with no funds
Whole blocks come for classes kids contacts kids with glasses
Hard rock punks, crack heads and trunks
Wanna know the truth, so they flock to my

New York I got the grip, I ya I told ya
This means war, as if by Sister
To think that the X would take a fall
After gettin' all of this, man crazy

The only way, I'd is if I got fat and lazy
And I won't 'cause I real hard
Wake up in the morning at the hour of God and beats
hit the streets for some forty-fifth sweets

So all y'all told, black youth essential
From the hard urban of Now Rule residential
That the God rocks hard

right, the L O R D, J A M A R
Says peace and Allah U
Back like a head to crack
Brand Nubian tracks are filled black facts

Now I Humpty Dumpty chump, see
I fallin', you can go call in
All the king's and all the king's men
Try to knock me off you never see another day

My seven-twenty-one-fourteen's
And my scope with the laser steady
So if you're feeling lucky, then come and a buck
How could I a man, well, I just don't give a fuck, so

Check out the dread lock, make the dead
my bald head, aiyyo like the top ten
We're to win, 'cause God don't like ugly
You get slugged raped robbed and mugged G

I don't wanna be the man, I just wanna jams
sharp like Edward Scissorhands
It's and of course we grew seeds
They're planted like a farmer, so let's reap we sew

And if you're thinking that we're a hoe in the
We gettin' wreck to brain