Luyện nghe bài hát Cookin' Keys

[Verse 1: Doap
I'm in the cooking up bananas
on the roofs with the police scanners
By any means I'm a get papers
Ride with a nigga or catch vapours
Smooth melodic, cool water butters on
Got beef a nigga, save that for another song
Paz on so he putting his brothers on
Steez the same, get you murked by a gutter john
in the streets cause the whip is spacious
Benz stretched out legs like a spaceship
Cheques clear, I'm hitting y'all with the facts
If the cheque never came I'd hit mom and a cap
Got the on smash, key notes on wax
Hundred pack on iTunes trying to cream back
Yeah, the key's and the bricks is stovetop
It's Chef Boyardee nicks on your whole block

[Verse 2: Des
Yeah, in the coldest winter, live and I die a sinner
And while I'm here I'm hustling, get paper with my
Last of a breed, Pharaoh clique in your section
Before I leave my rest, my wiz, load my weapon
Yeah that's my right hand man, that fifty cal
Off-safety I roam, I ain't never alone
Won't catch a nigga slipping, won't a nigga dipping
Cause I done my high, you out your mind tripping
Yeah you can come and try, be the smartest move
My bitch [? ] pull the hammer, it do what it do
Hustler, a son of one, I'm a son of one
My it got right, copped me another gun

[Verse 3: Crypt The
These bitches get the bozak the gas face
I feel like in his last race
last lap in this game, I'm a hit the throttle
Syze, we new life, hit this bottle
Plan, I think the situation's getting
We make them say the Our Father and their Hail
Scary how niggas Judas, no trust
I take it to 5-6 when it was only us
Snakes slither in the in the killing field
So I manoeuvre through them by sitting in a wheel
You's a small hustler, I'm a bigger deal
And that shit you will be the shit that get you killed
for war, I'm in it for the long haul
Throwing a molotov
Yeah, holding my with my pipes drawn
I kill everything when this mic's on, it

Yo f-u-c-k-f-b-I cops, you niggas don't like my
I tell them niggas suck a dirty dick with on the tip
I'm getting courtesy of your bitch
it's the Army Of The Pharaohs, we hood American Idols
You like us? You can suck my dick
I got a long rope and an oxy if you suicidal
See that window? Hop out that

[Verse 4:
think you can ease it then be it but see me not
I'm too heated and to lose it so please be hot
They just fiending to be the conceited team on the top
I'm leaning to be the most meanest as and Pac
Man these demons is [? ] for their spot
It's easy to see they want to be me cause I'm hot
So my theme and my plot, smoking weed in your [? ]
And fall dummy to that casket cause eat at you pop
You can it or not, I done sold weed to a cop
Caught a case, it and ran back to the fiends on my block
Fiends on my block? logical, my flow is phenomenal
I put a couple on your block like dominoes
Red beaming them, I stay with my and them
I keep four nines in the tuck like Steve and
This my track, a diss like
Cause when you shoot a freethrow you miss like Shaq

[Verse 5:
I'm Killadel county, the killers they all surround me
I'm losing my nigga slowly Poppa Large make him of me
If you see Nemi tell your people to see me
I'm here for the and holding these streets down, believe me
My nigga Balo, I know halo is platinum
I'm a see you at the gates, I'll be rocking ravishing
The Seven Sacraments for the sacrificial
The baptismal of rap to sacramental
My rap essentials is tracks and pencils
Gat utensils is used for niggas acting simple
My syllable niggas like a caesarean
You killable right? I spit bars a barbarian

[Verse 6: Reef The Cauze]
I never thought I'd see the day hip hop would give to faggots
Mr. T mohawks and glasses, I'm from a hood where they rob cool kids
And I can't wear skinny jeans my Glock's too big
Yeah, I got the wildest style, bears a childish smile
Beat you soap in a sock, you a Private Pyle
I'm fear from green onions I peel quarters
What's I bump Foghat and Creedence Clearwater
Bad moon rising, I'm at the bitch
Haters how he spent a thousand on the kicks
I get thousands to spit, fuck all the drama shit
I don't statements, get bank statements and deposit slips
And it's gonna be this way
C-notes like study hall in tenth
To this day I bitches and get paid
piff? I got the green monster like Fenway