Luyện nghe bài hát Blackjack

how i ride, why i ride, really had ta try
i, i, i ...
that, black jack
needle to da mainline prepared in a head that
never up for air
apart cant get a grip
dont give a if i did

way shit
it'll be just
oh, oh, oh
how to rob men

(cant do a but fold)
yeah that
cant do a thing ... black

comin from that hit me
one makes
your mine
black jack trip
you got the
twenty one shots to grill

bow down or die
i them thangs
flat black rattlin
the box
cant be
man ta pick the lock
empty the
and leave no
sleep dont

hit em low and keep rollin to da no breaks
slow it then accelerate
to its cake
like sellin
no man
bitch mistakes

high king, ace, to knees the put down by g's raisin the stakes

you whats up

how the is that?

but dont to watch this
tounge push bankroll off my
who the hell are you
what the fuck you man shit

(always my)

no need ta count the
i own it
that
lead check
to your dome its on
respect me zone or get caught back handed leather hit ya so hard knocked flat broke by a bloke wit dat golden contact glove hold da smoke
of most high bon tap tap
(cant do a but fold)
yeah that

cant do a ... blackjack

dont forget to this
tongue push
off my
who the hell are you
what the fuck you man shit

you whats up

how the is that. blackjack

blackjack dont trip you got the bill, one shots to your grill