Luyện nghe bài hát B - Boy Kingdom

Ok make this short
We in the
We got mikah 9 abstract peace
Vic hop fat and myself aceyalone

We come for the glory of the kingdom
Bring them laughter after which bring them

I seen it comin' and it was a plot
Legislation had a plan to hip hop
I got from a snitch I kept in contact w/this
ass judge who was paid off
Soon that he got laid off
I'm niggas know you tryin' to stop a muthafucka's flow
Hold your black stallions and your black
clan aided a nigga and got heat
We met up on and market sparked it
out the target
We gon' take out number one sergeant
Young and strong we up on their front lawn
To kill the
me
Well if you remember me remember
I'm the one who broke into the took fouls planted bombs
Now I possess the
I the message you sent
No longer will you slander and tamper music
Copies of the document we're
The ghetto offense in defense of hip hop
Shot down 'em up loc'ed up bailed out
the day
Then into air I fade away

We come for the glory of the kingdom
Bring laughter after which bring them tears

The story had never told until now
As the of the kingdom come comes down
Disguised as a the washman
I swept and mopped the
Better yet I was a spook behind the
W/a perfect from the bannister
Feeling like lee
'cept I got a million years in me
First I did was aim
him in my scope

Bust his melon open now I'm
In the name of
Already passed the time that they me
The spotted me
It was her or me
Click
She I will not say what I see
But I never could trusted her so I busted her in her chest
laughed
Then headed for the shaft
But it was too the jig was up
was pigs all in the building
So I to escape to the fire escape from homicide
Yeah I him
Hangin' from the third ladder
I dropped and I felt my shatter
No time to lose juice from my
My mission was and that was all that mattered
The van was a hundred yards from the scene of the crime
But it was hard to run w/a broken
like I thought they blasted
I one to the gut
I was laying there thinkin' about
watchin' my blood spill out
Just the van pulls up and I jump in
And then we pull out (? lickin'? ) for the glory

We come for the glory of the kingdom
Bring them laughter after which bring tears

I walk in a normal black
Gun peckin' jaw

They like the way I
To the back break out my backpack and stack my up
Ah bulging now
Looked heard a gun shot
Pow
I looked down I whipped out my
my clip
Jetting by the I slipped
out
Landed on my hip out
I hit a tuck and up and out
Into a and boned out now I'm zonin'
I'm nine glocks and seven 380's
I'm fit to the foundation off this beyotch up
for the race
I push the
the place
Timed myself to the ride
I hops
Keys already in the
I cranks it it in drive
Fizorty-fizive seconds til
b-boy

We for the glory of the b-boy kingdom
Bring them laughter after which bring tears

We for the glory of the b-boy kingdom
Bring laughter after which bring them tears