Luyện nghe bài hát Angelz

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

Stay tuned, the Villain Company
Don't sleep, One
Two brown sisters assisted the Villain,
He woked up, stoked they was still in the room
Freed his right arm and leg, it was like a sweep
his other leg, arm, head and rose to his feet
Staggering except for the socks and mask,
Threw on the boxers, searching for the
and checking for the Stacked, a robbery expected yet
obvious is missing
Recollected now why Hollywood stepped into Giuseppe's
And naughty personnel nurses, Chanel purses, CLK
Chased the trees with iced teas
She drive while nice to veggie fried 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, he see in the lobby? Ray
Peace. man change a hundred, stopped and looked
"Nah" Whoops! Left the knot in her pocket
Wasn't the juks but too fearless
Got to the room and flat out on the terrace
The question who bound and gagged them?
That's when they found the empty of black Magnum
skiid a gram on the street, 50G
The of Mr. Ropo was played by Mr T