Luyện nghe bài hát Black Trump

I had to get real professionals for the job, son
Numerous cats, up, that's right official niggas word up
This is what you call ? blazin' through what?
Raise the roof is what we came to do, hash browns
Blazin' through, through, pass that African black gold
Over here, raise the roof is we came to do
Blazin' through, blazin' through, you know how we rock, the
Roof is what we came to do, set up shop

Attack mode, time to strike like a
Poisonous venom your system killin' you slower
Than niggas wit blowers to your jugler, my brother's
But I put my brother to sleep, if my brother try to up
You know me son, show when I'm rockin' the podium
Steam-rollin' on niggas, my team blowin' 'em
Got 'em throwin' they gunz in the air like
Chef and crime shit, New York's finest

Let me y'all killas upstairs
I seen all y'all, heavy fuck
Thinkin' my niggas might y'all
Blow ya ammo, shallah seen the God fly
Handle, gun on my leg, his hand off
I'm lookin' at you why,
"Fuck, you think I'm high"
Seems luck, chain around my neck, bought it from

Me Hennesy drink
Mahogany guns, we up
Come out your shirt, knees-up
This rap nigga throw some cheese up
Let's poly, status
the keys up
Wonderin', runners is lookin' mighty up
Right stupid, FBI sell 'em these

this money, niggas hold up guns
Armed full of licks, plus your dick, drop your
Baby need new shoes and a outfit, I see you kids
You came wit the lick
You see my set of from Bushwick?
Two chicks wit the twenty-two tecs, bitch, you heard 'em
Now up the circle so the dice can breathe
Pay you double, if you triple, if you you pay me

poly wit ya crew
To ya loot up
Get your up
Big up, ya boots up
If you step into the wit your guns up
If the tension's on mind then raise the roof up
You keep it in the fam
ya loot up

Get your up, big up, pull ya boots up
When you into the club wit ya guns up
If the tension's on mind, then raise the roof up
Raise the roof up, the roof up, right
before we came to raise the roof up
Raise the up, right, raise the roof up
politicians
Still in all we came to the roof up

Minolta
Gun in the
Rollin' for mo'
Tek, why you slap out 'em
Hold
These niggas gotta pay the way
the hard way
Allah swingin' on 'em a San Diego Padre

You what the God say
Let's start
Professional
Swimmin' killa sharks
We and heartless
On like a dart, bitch
Bomb your if you want this
Connect wit convicts on Don shit

And spread the cats
To get the money in
Go to war Sadaam
If he you that
Keep his movements
he out in the streets
Had to built to
High heat for those who

Ha, peep the ghetto bastards, run in your like two
men, I run wit a Tek, and we ain't askin', we blastin'
Chef the extra cannon from Staten
Rhyme official live broadcastin', it happen
You gotta make moves, black guns and cash rules
Hold my straight 'cuz I been payin' dues
king from way back tryin' to make a mill stack
Miami money that leave you layin' down flat

Gotta wit ya crew
To stack ya up
Get weight up
Big up, pull ya up
If you into the club wit your guns tucked
If the tension's on your mind then the roof up
You gotta it in the fam
ya loot up

Get your up, big up, pull ya boots up
you layin' in the cut wit ya guns tucked
If the tension's on mind, then raise the roof up

Raise the roof up, the roof up
Raise the roof, we to raise the roof up
(What?)
the roof up, raise the roof up
Raise the roof, we came to raise the up
(It's on again)

the roof up, raise the roof up
Raise the roof, we came to the roof up
(Word up, put your down)
Raise the roof up, raise the up
Raise the roof, we came to the roof up
(Word up, this shit is multi, y'all see it, word up)
(Smiff, Wess, Lex)

The roof, the roof, the roof is on
(From the projects, projects next)
The roof, the roof, the is on fire
The roof, the roof, the is on fire
We don't no water, like the Cocoa B's burn

Gotta poly wit your
To stack ya up
Get ya up,
Big up, pull ya up
When you step the club wit the guns up
If the on your mind, then raise the roof up