Luyện nghe bài hát Beat the Clock

Aiyo, Ghost, up nigga? This "Supreme" talkin' to you and shit
You caught me all the way in Staten to see you
the two minute and thirty seven second clock
Suprise, started already, muthafucka, say that shit, nigga

I'mma say it, don't get mad, y'all, I throw my darts
Shoot 'em up, bang, bang, through me
lady, fuck the spades, drive the kid crazy
Before I go to bed, an hour

be talkin', I feed dolphins
My defense'll fly the coop off your office
My skills is a fortune, Robbin' Leech out a auction
then fall off the greatest, fuck what they say
'Cuz we against the and we

Lay low-oh-oh, silent those clowin'
Got them for his new feud in the road
We them Fat Albert niggas, spot '86 crack viles and pictures
all suspicous, I'm out

Aiyo, hold up, the fuck you stop for?
(I got in my)
Nah, you be stoppin', G
the fuck you ain't got, aiyo, you buggin' and shit
Son, you gotta the fuck up
Time is runnin' nigga, come, what the

I magic out of liquor store
Give me a dollar and I that bitch into five
And all I need is one more to get started
Get retarded and you, I'mma fix these artists

Take 'em one by one, tie 'em up, 'em up
Treat 'em like a cigar, fire them up
They be up in the club, tree'd up
With them young 'keds with gear all beat up

This is how I'mma kill 'em with four left
your breath, say my name five times it's take's practice, yo
Decap' him with sayin' my name, it's matches, yo
It's time to fuck up on in a house or blow

Na-na-na-na-na, nah, nah, fuck that four-line
You cheatin' and shit, I come here for all that
(I'm tired, Lord, what the fuck)
you mean you tired and shit, G?
You suppose to be nigga, nigga then show me
If you that nigga, show me, nigga

I hold a mic like I'm Sails
over chairs like O.J., my rushin' yards
Them pen, how the spray
Happy wife-beater day, don't touch my, hay

Get off my D-I, go C the K's
Excuse me Mr. D.J., play "Fish"
Or that "CherChez", meeting, ten four, may day-may day
Callin' all cars, callin' all

We have an A.P.B. on Starks and the God
We left the jewelry store, feelin' like we the morgue
We was frozen and I an iced out Trojan
for pussies whose golden, who got Toney wide open

I put my up to my man's waves and seen an ocean
like a wolf, kid, in sheep's clothin'
Snatch the bag off the milk truck and kept boatin'
I be like ibuprofen, I be coastin'
With two shotties on me, in grimiest lobby smokin'

muthafucka made the clock, mutha where the fuck?
Yo, you be cheatin', mutha, you be
That's that Staten Island,
Theodore, you know you be a Ghost
But you ain't Houdini,