Luyện nghe bài hát Angelz

Ay yo
It was three bitches who worked for Tony Starks
Undercover agents, far narc's
Amazed by beauty marks
Wonder Woman bracelets, knee-high that was made Clarks
My dick got hard, at how they and shit
Every was music to the kid as if.
I was modern day Midas
Doreen, and Kelly, Starky's Angel's- Shaolin's finest
Though it happened in the streets of
Plus I played the whip real low cause my face was
My Angels jetted out of Square
Gun out, wrap in their hair, crowded so they clap in the air
a nigga down block for blocks
Squeezing glocks, these mommies real anxious to off his top
He's a rapist, murderer, convict,
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 duck out the window" Mr. Lee
"Three pay now, you fucking head"
We can the finest suspect, he's dead
I pulled up "Come on girls to Club Med"

Stay tuned, the Villain Company
sleep, Part One
Two brown sisters assisted the Villain,
He woked up, stoked like they was still in the
Freed his right arm and leg, it was more a sweep
Release his other leg, arm, 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 hotties into Giuseppe's
And personnel nurses, Chanel purses, CLK shottie
the trees with Thai iced teas
She while nice to veggie fried rice spicy
Told them both, "I don't so well, my belly,
me down Melrose, drive me to the telly.
Ya'll go 'head and get the dutches, be back
Feeling woozy, no Uzi, he see in the lobby? Ray
Peace. pizza man change a hundred, and looked
"Nah" Whoops! the knot in her pocket book
the juks but too careless fearless
Got to the room and fell out on the terrace
The question remains who bound and gagged
That's when they the empty pack of black Magnum
Villains skiid a on the street, 50G
The of Mr. Ropo was played by Mr T