Luyện nghe bài hát Concrete

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

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Rhyme for rhyme believe me we raw it
Cash gotta get it, bag a when we spit it
Our team win it, drop for peops listenin
Put your ears to the concrete, feel the buzz on the

Yo, yo, this is dedicated to the niggaz that be me
But never can face me, they 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
me I'll introduce you to the devil himself
See I'm the motherfuckin man layin over
hack through your laptop
Then your whole soundscanned (what the fuck? !? )
And watch you like the bitch you are
I'm the mechanic with a pipe that fits your car
Ka-boom, now I assume homies wanna retalliate
Set em straight with a thirty-eight, the cat to violate
So watch xzibit and start to dilate
Anihilate competition, niggaz got hard heads
And don't listen, they the ones you find missin
get on the right team and play your position
See I'm lost, scandalous,
your back out because your spineless
I'm never music for the mindless
Cause I'm hard to the core, and I'll go soft
consider us the hitmen thats knockin you off

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

[shabaam
In this here, we got swift handles
your chalkboard strategy, check the replay
Here you gets no we dimmin your light
Make your heart *echoes* when my squad's in sight
got assets and a man that ask bets
Lost it all fuckin round with the dice, you ain't
You a sacrifice, pig, you dig?
you, get a jokey smurf through the postal

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