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 got hard, at how they spoke and shit
Every was music to the kid as if.
I was day King Midas
Doreen, Skye and Kelly, Starky's Angel's- Shaolin's
Though it happened in the streets of
I played the whip real low cause my face was rooklin
My jetted out of Albee Square
Gun out, wrap in their hair, crowded so they clap in the air
Chased a nigga block for blocks
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 like day, Fed Ex expressway
BOOM BOW BING! You the gun play
"Who shot duck out the window" Mr. Lee said
"Three pay now, you fucking head"
We can the finest suspect, he's dead
Then I pulled up "Come on girls to Med"

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