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 take ya 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 just sporadic, and my flow is kinda
by everyone, cops and bitches included
Injecting realness to the game 'cause sounding too diluted
You nothing 'til you something, then every bitch gonna want a piece
But it's over bitches, how we do it in the east
Now, follow as we
Step to me with some bullshit, it will be a
Will I rise or fall, I think the answer is
Stronger than a locomotive, bitch it ain't no stopping
I shouldn't have to brag and tell you I'm the
Guns up your flesh like a key to a treasure chest
No when we ride, no mercy when I bomb
J Lethal's time to shine, and bitch I'm going in
And I will not relent, I'm about to this beat with a murderous intent
you saying, what you saying, I will turn you to a memory
White widow kush, tell 'em 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
Like a in a mine, you know I gotta shine
The is the beast, I'ma let it run free
In a Tropicana Chevy 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, that's why I'm eating up the
Switching swags like clothes, I I know no shame
Jumping in and out of like I'm on a trampoline
I be sipping on syrup that make my body lean
Two twin cups, two twin
Two bitches and I'm about to get 'em drunk
You how I party, I be smoking on that skunk
Any nigga blow my high, he gone be 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, proceed
I'm a true workaholic, I don't no rest
And I am the
You can try as you might, ain't no rid of me
I a pussy, fuck a pussy, leave a pussy dry
I'm a mathematician 'cause I make the multiply
Am I sane or insane, or so I'm sane
You need to 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 it all off, have a nigga feeling good
Roll my blunt, count my money like a bitch should
My words get like Langston Hughes
I'm electric on the scene, but I got a fuse
tear the roof 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