Luyện nghe bài hát B - Boy Kingdom

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

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

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

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

The story had never been until now
As the glory of the kingdom come comes
as a janitor the washman
I and mopped the floors
Better yet I was a spook the door
W/a perfect view the bannister
like lee harvey
'cept I got a million years in me
First I did was aim
him in my scope

Bust his open now I'm pleased
In the name of
passed the time that they allotted me
The spotted me
It was her or me
clack
She I will not say what I see
But I never could trusted her so I busted her in her chest
Then
headed for the elevator shaft
But it was too the jig was up
There was all in the building
So I tried to escape to the fire from homicide
I killed him
Hangin' from the third story
I dropped and I felt my ankle
No time to lose from my bladder
My mission was completed and 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
Just like I they blasted
I one to the gut
I was laying there thinkin' about
Just my blood spill out
Just then the van pulls up and I in
And then we pull out (? lickin'? ) for the glory

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

I walk in a normal black
Gun jaw snatching

They like the way I
To the back break out my and stack my shit up
Ah it's now
Looked heard a gun shot
Pow
I looked down I out my shit
Unloaded my
Jetting by the count I
out
Landed on my hip out
I hit a tuck and up and out
Into a flip and boned out now I'm
I'm nine and seven 380's richer
I'm fit to blow the foundation off this up
for the race
I the button
Nuke the
Timed dashin to the ride
I hops
already in the ignition
I cranks it slaps it in
Fizorty-fizive til dizamage
Ride

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

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