Luyện nghe bài hát BET Cypher 2013

2x]
My youth, dem a boys, dem a
Clap with the nine, aim for your chest (Lawd)

[Verse 1: Ferg]
It ah It ah ring
A little Fergenstein a little Shabba Ranks
A train of Jamaican that love the Cuban links
Got 'em wining like Lil Kim in minks
No soldier with a bunch of little tanks
Hit 'em where it hurts, make them dudes feel the
stain on what remains for two gold chains
White gold on my gums like
'Rari and switching four lanes
Top down screaming out money a thang

[Verse 2: A$AP
I bet the never worries, couple niggas buried
See the good die young, gun shots then bury
So I'm off in a hurry, I ain't forcing no
To convince me, shit, I'm trying to stay big free
Got a budget for the lawyer, risk my freedom on the
It worth it, making history is more important
My thoughts are soaring, smoking morphin
Trip to Fiji in the morning, getting jiggy a foreign
Look I just finished touring, Worldwide
It all started a pencil, now my suite presidential
Laid up with a bad chick, never had shit
Hold diamonds and guns, you think I'm mad

[Verse 3: A$AP
From a ho down in hells gate
To a new of air and a brighter day
It's a lighter way, I good enough
To buy a bunch of real estate, move my mother out her
Cause it's the new power anthem
And nigga, we the new black
Get your hands up, we in it for the
Money, power, respect: LOX gave us the
New Order say Always Strive and Prosper
But I know God is watching me, wash away my sins
Now I'm in this a longer stay, A$AP nigga
my cousin that I'm on my way, in a hurry
Fuck a hater, I just gotta tie my

[Verse 4: Ant]
City on my back a run a campaign
Baltimore USA, that's my
to sip mad dog, now it's champagne
Used to the bus, now I catch a damn plane
Got a white who love cocaine
with filled with a young boys pain
Rob that got a gold chain
From Baltimore where you here the rang
butter insides be the wood grain
Pull up in an all white bumming
'bout to blow like nitro, already

[Verse 5: A$AP
I wrote this in business class, give me jet lag
This for years of oppressions and the set
This for chinks, niggas, jews and the wet
Crackers towel heads and I can't forget the les,
This is Newton with the uzi shooting
The trill Martin fin to spark the ruger
X's muslim army marching to ya block
Bring the choppa to preacher's screaming hallejuehah!
Dear Mr. President, I'm the shit
Hello, White America, suck my
They say never worry, no hope for the kids
Young blood was a caught slugs from a crip
My father, our father, God
Glocks in the air,
This is Kendrick off a Jimmy's watch tower
A longer, seems like Martin for the longest