Luyện nghe bài hát Co-Pilot

(Young P)
Ayo show these mothafucka's how we do it
P, P, P, P
P, P, P, P
Who holding NYC huh?
P, P, P, P
Yeah,

It don't matter who for the moment
P is forever, it matter what's the new hot shit
My better, courtesy of myself, thanks to me
I've hard to come with these
Sixteen's is much than a rap, this is pure facts
You see what's really good when you catch him by
Dolly, I leave a fool holy like Christ
a miracle he still living
And you could say a life time of prayer
But you in this lifetime player be the mayor of the murder murder
Killer killer, bloody rap songs out the slums in the
a few dollars, now they say I'm too rich
I give some to you, now a nigga
Ha, I got two cents for you bums
Now as I burn rubber in the six-huns
CL made my gun ring a
Where the shots came from never can tell
They here to fire and everybody bails
One on the ground dying in hell
Fo'real!
(Chorus) and kids
A B C D E F G
H I J K L M O
P P P P P P P
And uno P
There's no
Kids 'em who I be
A B C D E F G
H I J K L M O
P P P P P P P
The one and
H.N.I.C. who holding NYC

Listen, R.I.P begins
Dead bodies up, niggas getting hit
Others beat the fuck out and bashed out
MOP style, get mashed out
I blade you up and cut you bad
You gon' need plastic where your at
Boy bullet riddle you up and chop you into parts
scatter you all over the East Coast, kiko
You're playing with your
You with me you're like a baby running with a knife
You're upset your got my CD in the changer
And you rap too and she bump your bangers
Your shit and then on top
Your life don't match the shit you pop
This is gon' be simple 'cause you're
Like 1 2 3, I do it greasy as...
(Chorus) and kids