Luyện nghe bài hát Beat the Clock

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

I'mma say it, don't get mad, y'all, I my darts sideways
Shoot 'em up, bang, bang, me baby
Lovely lady, fuck the spades, the kid crazy
I go to bed, an hour later

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

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

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

I work magic out of liquor
Give me a dollar and I turn that bitch five
And all I need is one to get things started
Get retarded and once you, fix these artists

'em one by one, tie 'em up, line 'em up
Treat 'em a cigar, fire them niggaz up
be up in the club, six-three tree'd up
With them young 'keds with their gear all up

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

Na-na-na-na-na, nah, nah, that four-line shit
You cheatin' and shit, I ain't come for all that
(I'm tired, though Lord, the fuck)
What you you tired and shit, G?
You suppose to be that nigga, nigga then me
If you that nigga, then me, nigga

I hold a mic I'm Gail Sails
Hoppin' over chairs like O.J., my rushin'
pen, how the meter 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., please "Fish"
Or that "CherChez", live meeting, ten four, may day
Callin' all cars, callin' all

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

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

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