Luyện nghe bài hát Amerikaz Most Wanted

I to tell these pussy niggas I ain't the one for the games
.40 cal hit ya and take ya brains out the frame
Riding in my homie Honda, feeling a big dog
Smoked out to the max, 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 is kinda tricky
Wanted by everyone, cops and bitches
Injecting to the game 'cause it's sounding too diluted
You ain't nothing 'til you something, every bitch gonna want a piece
But money over bitches, how we do it in the east
Now, as we ride
Step to me with some bullshit, it will be a
Will I or fall, I think the answer is obvious
Stronger than a locomotive, it ain't no stopping this
I shouldn't have to brag and tell you I'm the
open 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 beat with a murderous
What you saying, you saying, I will turn you to a memory
White kush, tell 'em pour up the Hennessy
And witness me take it to another
Niggas in glass houses yet they still throwing pebbles
I be sticking to my script, to memorize my lines
a diamond in a mine, you know I gotta shine
The beast is the beast, I'ma let it run
In a Tropicana Chevy looking like some
I'm ill, I'm sick like a yeast
Any rapper go point 'em in my direction
Got a fierce appetite, that's why I'm eating up the
swags like clothes, I know I know no shame
Jumping in and out of bitches like I'm on a
I be on that syrup 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 smoking on skunk
Any nigga my high, he gone be riding in the trunk
I am fear-l-e-s-s, to put it mildly, I'm not stressed
And I plan to live my life, progress
I'm a true workaholic, I don't need no
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 the money multiply
Am I or insane, or so insane I'm sane
You need to elevate ya 'cause you niggas sounding plain
I'm a native, and I stay innovative
Told my to give me head and she left my dick abrasive
Yeah, she it all off, have a nigga feeling good
Roll my blunt, my money like a real bitch should
My words get poetic Langston Hughes
I'm on the scene, but I got a short fuse
I'ma tear the off like we having a tornado
Any boy stupid, place his brains on the table
The story of my life would be money, money,
So call Jay unless ya got some for me, biatch