Luyện nghe bài hát Belt Holders

[Intro: Ghostface
Yeah, uh-huh, yo, yo

[Ghostface
Portable DATs, headphones
El Dorado's, dollar bottles, get blown
Diplomat Willie's, Millie Jackson chicks, out Blondie
Slide me, we wrote the bowl, we take the
Man handling mics, wool scarves, Evil Knievel bikes, I like eggs in my
Circus money, read the Staten Island
Eighty seven, Shallah rock, lotto's and the
Tri-boro, fly negro, rap for
Do it for cee-lo games, cases, battle for
dollar cribs, grandfather gamble those wit ribs, yes he did
Life is wonderful, fly living rooms, brass
Catch me in the city of Watts, dusted out with Doc
you, thirty six to the hip, you need Neo
Sock it to me G.O., the block we V.O.
at the handball session, white Wimbledon's
Send them, my throat is the top for men
Rap graduate, seen through the needles that was used by
Fuck around and get for three notes
And fuck bitch ass alligators
When I see you on stage, throw out the gauge, my man's dough us

Aiyo, elephant guns, mad ounces, whips
up bouncers, pouches
Ball a unit, fly fragrance, faceless
Rarely out of spaceships, many fakes got
We all pornographic, taylor made
Leanin' on suede walls, on, ballers
Maybe Benz lenses, sprayin' out of sixes, money
Vicious consolidated drama rip
The version of black, skyscraper paper
Wu belt makers, show & prove that all my shit
diamonds, foreign color five
All kinds of iron, Swiss cheese, yea, big boy, we