Luyện nghe bài hát B.K. Style

Yea, its 'bout to get real hard for these to move man
Somebody get these some wheelchairs or somethin'

to war is still a scary issue
But in my hood they train to wit every pistol
a military issue
Guess you a star if you a million every disc two
Catch a gun case an' bounce, still they'll frisk you
Cuz, I proved I the retail
the smoothest grooves wit female
And I remove the on V12's
You never ain't never seen it this smooth on Sprewell's
I'm a hustler, he's just a man to me
The way I pass the rock, could Jason Kidd a fan of me
Just cop one joint, I'm a one somethin'
Still I had you at gunpoint, with one dumpin'
So watch you say to them, crackers
I'll put a couple g's on yer head, you play for the packers
I'm Labron James, I quickly see baskets
These scrubs wouldn't make it to the classics
You got some weed, pass it
If not put it out, I'm pushin' it before put it out
Wit the dash, wooded out, O'Neal, footed out
Blastin' a do-did-it, before they put it out, clue

Maybe wouldn't be a million kids wit they on containers
If cops pursue the same way chase us entertainers
In the hood, a few big and a chain-a
Get metal in ya mouth, braces and retainers
Even the bucks be scheming on somebody change
Tryin' a sell 'cain, before they even potty trained
You can smooth talk way into a hottie brain
Have her suckin' long to leave a nigga body drained
I wasn't taught, I learned from watchin' people
run up shootin' in front of a group of people
I lay in a cut, the same way the peep you
Ride up on yer creep you
Why you let a groupie deep
'Cuz even if you reppin' a man of steel
You still need a weapon when you land a deal
One for watch you slippin' like you steppin' on banana
Think a nigga ain't pull a weapon cuz you scanned a mil'?
I crept in and got meals
Now the white and black look like salt, pepper on a bannon grill
Think I wouldn't hold a Pepsi in my hand for
You must be fuckin' stupid,

Brooklyn the fucker
project, rebourse, Kings Borough
Push wig, for
Fill it in, brown
you, LG
Linda, bandi, steflo,
All believe, wall
fill, faragay

Talkin' stumlo,

I'm just the nigga myself