Luyện nghe bài hát American Gangster

Los! Uh
Haha! Listen, ok
Last I hustled hard cuz rappers just p-ssy
And the aint safe in the hood, wats goody?

Uh, I picture my
Picture this go getter, yea is slow
I'm a snow headed. Noo
N-gga paint pictures with his fly
Don't I paint the perfect picture like its high
I'm too Jurassic, a future
Transack, Louie backpack, Do the
don't let me black cuz its ugly, I'm back won my study,
Loosen up the backs, back to the skullies
Make me flashback to the and the Cudi's
Don't make me relax, run laps around dummies
Relapse, backs, it's a wrap for you mummies
Weak rappers, ease back, to the background for me
Trynna handle more bizz, so I can get on the 23's
Something Amber on Wiz
The Crown aint safe, so all you screaming out 'You Got Next'
Tell them I now it aint safe
I eat off rap, eat rappers, keep snacking, so keep
I'm lap running and speed bagging, heavy bagging, body and left jabbing
Make you miscount an attack, I step back and its 1 hit, 2 hit, 3 hit,
You four like a 1 dick, 2 chick, 3 these whores
1 watch, 2 chains, like a 3 degrees breeze, I'm the one air, like the 23's on my
And theres a lot of big critics every time the kid break comment,
Talk about the Ink, F-ck yall think, I get the job done
I aint make XXL, but they God son
It's game time yall to ball
I got a flow that'll school no Kendrick Lamar
Oh let me stop it I'm just every topic
I dissing, I aint bitching if a n-gga dissing me
I don't know cuz I listen, I aint missing, I aint missing
I'm the nigga with a mission, got a and the vision
I want the crown, you aint understand
it I want the ground, n-ggas run around blocks, I run the town
I don't chase a dream, n-gga I hunt it down, and never close an
Never met Los, you know I'm fly as shit
But try this on, how its feeling,
That you could never be number two, so see I shitting you,
You could only be number 1, and I see why its you, off
n-ggas lack the backbone and the heart, you don't even act wrong in your thoughts
And its moving the to act wrong get depart
Or we can take two no drama queen, get the director cut, I don't mean behind the
I've been this shit since Francis and Yao Ming
baby, fly on the low life
Tracy Mcgraddys eye on the low, I had gold teeth and I was high on the dro
And my big homie had a pie on the stove
Had my eye on the goal, hog tie on the
And even I aint drive, I walk fly on a hoe, LOS!