Luyện nghe bài hát Angelz

Ay yo
It was three white bitches who worked for Starks
Undercover agents, far narc's
Amazed by beauty marks
Wonder Woman bracelets, boots that was made Clarks
My dick got hard, at how they and shit
Every language was to the kid as if.
I was modern day King
Doreen, Skye and Kelly, Starky's Shaolin's finest
Though it happened in the of Brooklyn
I played the whip real low cause my face was rooklin
My Angels out of Albee Square
Gun out, wrap in their hair, kinda crowded so clap in the air
Chased a nigga down for blocks
Squeezing glocks, these mommies real to blow off his top
a rapist, murderer, convict, burglar
The they ran the more they skirts got dirtier
shots like check day, Fed Ex expressway
BOOM BOW BING! You the gun play
"Who shot that out the window" Mr. Lee said
"Three pay now, you weed head"
We can stop the finest suspect, he's
Then I up "Come on girls to Club Med"

Stay tuned, the Villain Three's
sleep, Part One
Two brown sisters assisted the Villain,
He woked up, stoked like they was in the room
Freed his right arm and leg, it was more like a
Release his other leg, arm, and rose to his feet
Staggering except for the socks and mask,
Threw on the boxers, for the trio
and for the keys Stacked, a robbery expected yet
Nothing obvious is
Recollected now why Hollywood hotties into Giuseppe's
And naughty personnel nurses, purses, CLK shottie
Chased the trees with Thai teas
She drive while nice to fried rice spicy
Told both, "I don't feel so well, my belly,
me down Melrose, drive me to the telly.
Ya'll go and get the dutches, be back copy
Feeling woozy, no Uzi, who's he see in the Ray
Peace. pizza man change a hundred, stopped and
"Nah" Whoops! the knot in her pocket book
the juks but too careless fearless
Got to the and fell flat out on the terrace
The question remains who bound and them?
That's when found the empty pack of black Magnum
Villains skiid a on the street, 50G
The part of Mr. Ropo was by Mr T