Luyện nghe bài hát Chains

[Intro: Priest (Masta Killa)]
Let it flow, deh-deh-duh (yeah) on (beh-deh-deh-deh)
(Den-e-neh) on... (yo, aiyo)

[Chorus: sample]
Keep on knowin' what you
Keep on knowin' you know
End up, up, up, in chains, chains,

Killa]
Back in '88, son was gettin' a little
Caught a few stings, rocked the phat rope
Pushed the Mercury Sable, known for holdin' heat
Pharoah marks on his feet, serpents whisper
You can the deceit, they greet me like peeps, to blend
And try to befriend, to get up, underneath the
My long wind'll blow ya head degrees
Murder One Team, Noodle had lean
fiend, step into the rhythm
This is how I'm them, no need for medic attention
I just murder them, them... pussy, I just murder them

[R.A. the Man]
I'm a diverse, socializer
I'm a hoof top rule, in eighty niner
say Rugged, by now, you should of at least blown
It's funny, I'm mad for being unknown
I'm just a motherfucker, they hate my guts
All I talk about is bitches, and bustin'
Yeah, I got a foul mouth, yeah, I cuss too
I'm just so Ricardo, ri-di-cu-lous
And I got no fly whip, I still ride the bus
I got Mitch Green on the scene with us
Hospitable, hitable, cooler than
Criminal, miracle, take every syllable literal
Little riddle, profitable, visible,
Little brittle pitiful fist still too little you tickle, you
Yeah, I talk shit, I'm cocky it
It's for you to admit it, but I'm one of the best in it

[Killah
My is haunted, filled with the extension of slaves that's torment
Slow down my steps, one from the grave to con it
Our black males, they lick pon gate
Son of the morning, souls, tell Minister "come pray"
It's gun trade of smokey apartments
Flow process, one nine, two tech, revolvers
Coke overballing kettels, like we struck oil in the ghetto's
We it to addict's, the devil work
He practice, he's like a search
Til they throw that in our casket, and that's it
I live where the fiends are nothin', a scene of the projects, similar to

An old man, at the top of the stairs, he just
'cause his mind there, victim of the war
Polar signs, the is near
He the jewels, til you buy him a beer
He said he was a linebacker for the
Said he did it all back, while he's his tear
Yeah, it's that shit, that made me
That music from the '80's, the child's of the
I live til they bury me...