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 down NYC
P, P, P, P
Yeah,

It don't matter who popping for the
P is forever, it don't matter what's the new hot
My shit better, 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 good when you catch him by himself
Dolly, I leave a fool like Jesus Christ
It's a he still living
And you could say a whole life time of
But you never in this lifetime player be the mayor of the murder
Killer killer, bloody rap songs out the slums in the
a few dollars, now they say I'm too rich
I give to you, now a nigga cool
Ha, I ain't got two for you bums
Now as I burn rubber in the six-huns
CL my gun ring a bell
Where the shots from they never can tell
They just here to and everybody bails
One nigga on the ground dying in
Fo'real!
(Chorus) Prodigy and
A B C D E F G
H I J K L M O
P P P P P P P
And uno P
no other
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 NYC huh?

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