Luyện nghe bài hát Amerikaz Most Wanted

I tried to tell these pussy niggas I the one for the games
.40 cal hit ya and take ya brains out the frame
Riding in my homie Honda, like a big dog
out to the max, tell me can you see me through the fog
I be blowing trees, I be smoking on that sticky
My is just sporadic, and my flow is kinda tricky
Wanted by everyone, cops and included
Injecting realness to the game 'cause sounding too diluted
You ain't nothing 'til you something, then every bitch gonna want a
But it's over bitches, how we do it in the east
Now, follow as we
Step to me with some bullshit, it be a homicide
I rise or fall, I think the answer is obvious
Stronger than a locomotive, bitch it ain't no this
I shouldn't have to and tell you I'm the best
Guns up your flesh like a key to a treasure chest
No mercy when we ride, no when I bomb
It's J Lethal's time to shine, and I'm going in
And I will not relent, I'm about to kill this beat with a murderous
What you saying, what you saying, I will you to a memory
White widow kush, tell 'em up the Hennessy
And me take it to another level
live in glass houses yet they still throwing pebbles
I be to my script, time to memorize my lines
Like a diamond in a mine, you know I shine
The is the beast, I'ma let it run free
In a Tropicana Chevy looking like some
I'm ill, I'm sick a yeast infection
Any rapper wanna go 'em in my direction
Got a fierce appetite, that's why I'm up the game
Switching swags like clothes, I know I know no
Jumping in and out of like I'm on a trampoline
I be sipping on that syrup that make my body
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 nigga blow my high, he gone be riding in the
I am fear-l-e-s-s, to put it mildly, I'm not stressed
And I to live my life, proceed 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, 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 elevate ya style 'cause you niggas plain
I'm a native, and I stay innovative
Told my bitch to give me head and she my dick abrasive
Yeah, she clean it all off, a nigga feeling good
Roll my blunt, count my money like a bitch should
My words get poetic Langston Hughes
I'm on the scene, but I got a short fuse
I'ma tear the roof off like we having a
Any boy stupid, place his brains on the table
The of my life would be money, money, money
So don't call Jay ya got some for me, biatch