Luyện nghe bài hát Body Bag Remix

[Intro:
Yo Fab up nigga
Funeral Service, Season, Slime Flu
Lot of going on
get ready to go in though

[Verse 1:
Huh, I said, ice in a ceramic
Cam, Cam is stuntin'
Weed in a basket, bastard hit the panic button
Over a piece of paper, sweepers, meat cleavers
Deep freezer, meet maker, place your order, we the waiters
Coke, keep the ??, instigators?, keep the
Main course, potatoes, keep your favours, see ya later
The crew, Damier, and grey, we the Raiders
Diamonds in my ear, please these are lasers, haters
on me? Huh, I doubt it punk
Pop the trunk, my goons, noon, out to lunch
The D&G bag? That's where the weed
cash, breeze past, fuck y'all, eat glass
My tank on full, gas
on point with the white, (like who?) Steve Nash
Gun go in the waist, dough, I get cake
Me and Fab, front row at your wake

Vado]
Hit 'em up, shotty blast, zipped up, bag
Fifth tucked, then what? Bullets hit your body
We murderers with the same lawyer Gotti had
Tie him to a pick-up truck and his body drag

[Verse 2:
Funeral, Killa, this just got very
All the competitions in the buried
Jesus piece, rosary, white canary jerry
Pardon me, it's the God in me, marry
But all them stairs/stares ain't necessary, hear me?
Cannon with me, not the one Carey carry
I'm talking offs and four fizzies
knocking on the door, to blow the doors off, its more easy
I'm at the top of the Wardarf, or Four Seazzys
game, never caught off the floor seazzys
Tonight they lost, Lakers, ask Walt Frazier
We had a bet, wouldn't say a vault breaker
But watch your mouth, I'm not the best insult
I them call the yellow tapers and the chalk tracers
They got names for niggas y'all, its called "fakers"
They put anthrax in your salt shakers

Vado]

[Verse 3:
In due time let your semi spray, kidnap my slime
On a rainy day I got them back two 9's and 20k
Timberland boxes of plenty yay, more than ??
Our records ?? like a Fendi case. Huuhh!
Four five meetings make a day
Rap LeBron 23 a whole ball game
That's what we call cane, black rocks, all
No slaves, suit and jewels, pin stripe, chain. Haa!
nigga on his ?? shit
Benz go up like the arms on the Karate Kid
A cocky kid, no rappers but my big
"Can I Live" bumpin' out my mamas crib
Burners, mayhem
Gangland, double black suit, tie off Space Jams
I'm causing arrangements, make plans
I'm Paid In Full, y'all rich like H-Man