Luyện nghe bài hát Concrete

[shabaam
Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah...
As the world turn, to earn, falonious burn
We takin ova, it's our turn, the moss burnin?
Clear the path, we get ass than saddle seats
Steal this wall like the alamo, standoff cowboy
I first, y'all sweet like starburst
Bit more you can chew, handle it, street's scandalous
Dynasty met, no need to pretend, mix liquor, top nigga
With the blend
Oh you think you the chief you know how we get down
You claim to spit rounds but are you hittin shit
Your aim is all off, I make your crew hit
in your six nigga, it's time to skirt off now
You in the wrong part of town to lay law down
Play hard now? my gonna shut it all down
You cheap like first down got beef ground round
We move the crowd like a pound of the sweetest indo in
Sahdeeq and x to the z, dead in the sea
We make ya face crack, like them runnin cats
Niggaz be like yo run it back, be like yo that's phat!
Put it with my fam from across the map

Chorus: shabaam sahdeeq
Rhyme for rhyme believe me we raw it
Cash gotta get it, bag a girl when we it
Our team win it, drop for peops listenin
Put your ears to the concrete, the buzz on the street

Yo, yo, this is dedicated to the niggaz be hatin me
But never can face me, because scared for their own safety
me? mr. x to the z
It's b.y.o.b. all the pussy is free (pussy's free)
And everything is me and my niggaz spreadin the wealth
Cross me introduce you to the devil himself
See I'm the motherfuckin man over japan
Computer through your laptop
Then leave your whole (what the fuck? !? )
And watch you panick the bitch you are
I'm the mechanic a pipe bomb that fits your car
Ka-boom, now I assume your homies retalliate
Set em with a thirty-eight, the wrong cat to violate
So xzibit and shabaam start to dilate
Anihilate competition, some niggaz got hard
And just don't listen, they the ones you find
Better get on the right and play your position
See I'm lost, scandalous,
Blew your back out because your
I'm never makin music for the
Cause I'm hard to the core, and I'll go soft
Just consider us the hitmen knockin you off

*1x*

Yeah, yeah, see I'm ready to a ruckus
Try to elevate you to the places where the law can't touch us
Walk off on your own or the aid of crutches
Anyway you it to happen I'm ready for action
You get shot up my soles, call it fatal attraction
Beat you niggaz till you get it right, joe jackson
Listen, we to give the hardcore what they lookin for
At the same pimp the game like a fucking whore

sahdeeq]
In this here, we got swift handles
your chalkboard strategy, check the replay
Here you gets no shine we your light
Make your heart pump *echoes* when my in sight
got assets and a man that ask bets
Lost it all round with the dice, you ain't nice
You a sacrifice, guinea pig, you
Roast you, get a jokey through the postal

*2x*