Luyện nghe bài hát Allah U Akbar

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

The Nubian brought the X a lot of
But it be a shame if it all up and ended
That ain't the plan I had and shit like that ain't
For the slick wonder, wearer of saggy pants

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now I ain't Humpty chump, see
I ain't fallin', you can go in
All the horses and all the king's men
Try to knock me off you never see day again

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

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

I don't wanna be the man, I just wanna make
Cuttin' sharp Edward Scissorhands
It's ninety-two and of course we 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