Luyện nghe bài hát Black Dust

Official, Nas,
up, somethin' new for you

Hear to make moves, get mines
Emphatically, rhyme master, be tragedies
Guns like Butch Cassidy, nasty like Dastardly
As I be gradually like glowin', blowin',
Goin' fast at it like Owens, make you throw in the towel
I do all sorts of moves through all sports
blew all thoughts, all crews to dust it's us
Official, nastee, the aggy ghastly

You S nigga, soft sexy and sassy
We crash, I your cast and yes, we get busy
I'ma do my show, get my and lick titties, I'm shitty
I diarrehea on the globe, flee up on your clothes
And like up on your hoe
In case you didn't know, I stay free
Officially, this'll be your to see
How ill this nigga be, go

For every nigga show me
Two hate me
For every bitch that me love
Two bitches tryin' to me
For every nigga me love
Two hate me

Yo dust, miraculous head rush, hoes blush
It's only us, shit's flush, we lust, is plush, Lexus
My techs bust, your guns rust, to God
Walk the righteous, priceless
Nigga you shine like ice crushed, you get your bust
No more to discuss, nigga's jealeous, 'cuz feel us
The wild rebeleous, hell yes, niggas is whack, we pack
Official Nas niggas back us, can't with us

Umm, my gun's wettin' like a open
Got you hidin', from shots from hot iron
You gotta realize, block's dyin'
Put skis on your and start slidin'
My clock's timin', not to see us not shinin'
I'm eye blindin', hearts like a lion
You're not lyin', then a dine in
Your insides cryin', rip outside in

For every show me love
Two niggas me
For bitch that show me love
Two bitches to take me
For every nigga show me
Two hate me

For every show me love
Two niggas me
For every bitch that show me
Two tryin' to take me
For every show me love
Two hate me

in the back
See I'm in the back

Act like you don't
I put you in the choke
Rampage the logos, nigga is loco
I still get respect if I had no
Sport Polo, always a low pro
If a promo, this nigga here no show
About my no low, I never drive
Faster than go go, if it ain't me so so

in your door, wavin' the four four
All you hear is shots until there no more
Hit you with the low blow, you go toe toe
I rub elbow, niggas in cell blo'
And New York City hellhole, still in jail clo'
Old school niggas Kango, and shell toe
Mix hats Hydro, and Cocoa
How you fuck with my click
If you can't with me solo?
Checkmate, no go