Luyện nghe bài hát Amerikaz Most Wanted

I tried to tell pussy niggas I ain't the one for the games
.40 cal hit ya face and ya brains out the frame
Riding in my homie Honda, like a big dog
Smoked out to the max, tell me can you see me the fog
I be them trees, I be smoking on that sticky
My style is sporadic, and my flow is kinda tricky
Wanted by everyone, and bitches included
Injecting to the game 'cause it's sounding too diluted
You ain't 'til 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 some bullshit, it will be a homicide
Will I rise or fall, I the answer is obvious
Stronger than a locomotive, bitch it ain't no stopping
I shouldn't have to and tell you I'm the best
Guns open up your flesh like a key to a chest
No mercy when we ride, no when I bomb
It's J Lethal's to shine, and bitch I'm going in
And I will not relent, I'm about to kill this beat with a murderous
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 glass houses yet they still pebbles
I be sticking to my script, to memorize my lines
Like a diamond in a mine, you I gotta shine
The is the beast, I'ma let it run free
In a Tropicana Chevy looking like Hi-C
I'm ill, I'm sick like a yeast
Any rapper wanna go 'em in my direction
Got a fierce appetite, that's why I'm eating up the
Switching swags like clothes, I know I no shame
Jumping in and out of bitches I'm on a trampoline
I be sipping on that that make my body lean
Two twin cups, two twin
Two twin bitches and I'm to get 'em drunk
You know how I party, I be 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 plan to live my life, progress
I'm a true workaholic, I don't no rest
And I am the
You can try as you might, no getting rid of me
I suck a pussy, fuck a pussy, leave a dry
I'm a mathematician 'cause I make the money
Am I sane or insane, or so I'm sane
You need to elevate ya style you niggas sounding plain
I'm a native, and I stay innovative
Told my bitch to give me head and she my dick abrasive
Yeah, she it all off, have a nigga feeling good
Roll my blunt, count my like a real bitch should
My words get like Langston Hughes
I'm electric on the scene, but I got a short
I'ma the roof off like we having a tornado
Any boy looking stupid, place his on the table
The story of my life would be money, money,
So don't call Jay unless ya got some for me,