Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Safety

[**feat. & Styles P:]
[Kung Fu
*sounds of
Heh, do you know any other
I am grateful!
Are you
I'm ready...

Uh, on 40 Deuce, when I was a shorty duke
That's when I first got the Naughty
Now I through in a sported coupe
I know what you better do, talking bout what you outta do
My spot is still portable
Funerals are still affordable, I'm than all of you
I'm in the scraping 'em, Jadakiss, Rae and 'em
Ya'll niggas, come uptown, spend a day with 'em
Bigger ones, liquor runs, blow something, nigga
Let the herb smoke hit lung, get your guns
The economy is down, so you already
It's be a lot of homi's in the town
why I'm still bringing the seed back
The sneakers I can't pronounce, that cost a G stack
Niggas in the yard, got on repeat, black
Fuck saving hip hop, we bringing the back, what?

Player snipping, different color wallies on
Bliffen had to 'em off, they fucked up the soles, flipped it
I'm forever zooted, crushed up glass, I'm flashing through it
times out of ten, suede down at the Jumer
Maybach bloomers, playing rumors, shark
cash money, take a loan, hit this tuner
Put us together, he run sea, I run land, one ruger
Stop playing, you know we run rap, you know we done
Stop fronting, son, put the gun
We came with the containers, besides the flamers
My Mexican mans is
Running through the streets, the
Conehead on, eighteen five for footballs
Maxed I'm under a good wall, good G
Good recipe, status, a hood broad
P:]
I used to move rectangles
Roll you a blunt, then you with death's angel
Chrome trey pound is making your dangle
Blue eight is leaving your chest mangled
It's math but the gun could kill you at all
Leave the toast home, I'm you all strangled
Louis on the Jaguar, gas peddles
You got the cops you, you ain't even half ghetto
(Not even half) We neither here nor
But if, you was here, you would of been got aired
(Been got aired) a pair of white Nike's on a summer day
the gun away, I could kill you niggas a hundred ways
Mine's in a that yours ain't, so I'm wearing war paint
For the day I see the Lord saint
Blowing the purple haze, playing The Purple
Fuck with Chef or the Ghost, get with a purple face
[Kung Fu
Too bad, your courage be the death of you
of fighting*