Luyện nghe bài hát BET Cypher 2013

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

1: A$AP Ferg]
It ah ring? It ah
A little Fergenstein with a Shabba Ranks
A train of Jamaican girls that love the links
Got 'em wining like Lil Kim in bikini
No soldier with a bunch of little tanks
Hit 'em where it hurts, make them feel the pain
Blood stain on what remains for two gold
White gold on my gums cocaine
'Rari and Jaguar four lanes
Top down screaming out money a thang

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

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

[Verse 4: Ant]
City on my like 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 chick who love cocaine
with filled with a young boys pain
Rob anybody that got a chain
From where you here the shots rang
Peanut butter insides be the grain
Pull up in an all paints bumming
'bout to blow nitro, propane already

[Verse 5: Rocky]
I wrote this shit in business class, me jet lag
This for of oppressions and the set backs
for chinks, niggas, jews and the wet backs
Crackers towel heads and I can't the les, drags
This is Huey Newton with the uzi
The trill Martin fin to spark the ruger
X's muslim army marching to ya block
Bring the choppa to your 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 thug caught slugs from a
My father, our father, God
Glocks in the air,
This is Kendrick off a visit Jimmy's watch
A longer, seems like dreaming for the longest