Luyện nghe bài hát Amerikaz Most Wanted

I tried to tell these pussy niggas I the one for the games
.40 cal hit ya face and ya brains out the frame
Riding in my Honda, feeling like a big dog
out to the max, tell me can you see me through the fog
I be them trees, I be smoking on that sticky
My style is just sporadic, and my flow is tricky
Wanted by everyone, and bitches included
realness to the game 'cause it's sounding too diluted
You ain't nothing you something, then every bitch gonna want a piece
But it's money over bitches, how we do it in the
Now, follow as we
Step to me with some bullshit, it will be a
Will I or fall, I think the answer is obvious
Stronger a locomotive, bitch it ain't no stopping this
I shouldn't have to brag and you I'm the best
Guns up your flesh like a key to a treasure chest
No mercy when we ride, no mercy I bomb
It's J Lethal's time to shine, and bitch I'm in
And I will not relent, I'm about to kill this with a murderous intent
you saying, what you saying, I will turn you to a memory
White widow kush, tell 'em pour up the
And witness me take it to level
Niggas live in houses yet they still throwing pebbles
I be to my script, time to memorize my lines
Like a in a mine, you know I gotta shine
The is the beast, I'ma let it run free
In a Tropicana looking like some Hi-C
I'm ill, I'm sick like a infection
Any wanna go point 'em in my direction
Got a fierce appetite, why I'm eating up the game
Switching swags like clothes, I I know no shame
Jumping in and out of bitches like I'm on a
I be sipping on that syrup that make my lean
Two cups, two twin blunts
Two twin bitches and I'm to get 'em drunk
You how I party, I be smoking on that skunk
Any blow my high, he gone be riding in the trunk
I am fear-l-e-s-s, to put it mildly, I'm blessed not
And I to live my life, proceed progress
I'm a true workaholic, I need no rest
And I am the
You can try as you might, ain't no rid of me
I suck a pussy, a pussy, leave a pussy dry
I'm a mathematician I make the money multiply
Am I or insane, or so insane I'm sane
You to elevate ya style 'cause you niggas sounding plain
I'm a native, and I stay innovative
Told my bitch to give me head and she left my dick
Yeah, she clean it all off, have a nigga good
Roll my blunt, count my money a real bitch should
My words get poetic like Langston
I'm electric on the scene, but I got a short
I'ma tear the roof off we having a tornado
Any boy looking stupid, his brains on the table
The story of my life would be money, money,
So don't Jay unless ya got some for me, biatch