Luyện nghe bài hát Cops And Robbers

oh, man, cats be askin me do i love rap, you no i treat rap the way supposed to be treated ya know, illegal thoughts, money motavating manuvers, a first class ticket to the hottest place imagine ya know, straight lust, check it.

chorus: i treat rap like cops and
count dollars
twist like a
do it til the ends
just like a choppa
x2

ya read my attentions
so quick and start your engines
i can take it to another
another and more space
my heat it up like the north face
i see the pace in rhymes like a
i try to get control an editor
never when im two steps ahead of ya
im in and out of the studio on the
i got a mash, envision the
whiplash 'cause a motherfucka got it so
can put it past comin wait realer
my rhymes attemptin like on a mirror
quite decisive a who tight shit
and get the thang to swang a night stick
shake it up lifeless, jaws of
nuttin else but myself to this era.

x2

the faster way, my rap is great, full time in ya mind captivate
so ya better just bystand with no mic you couldnt rock the house with a live band
i be ready just to take the heat go and the freak and im'a lace the beat with technique
thats not found first chump step up straight got clowned knocked down first
the back...rap a tap glich, release the rounds so ya flinch
gimme ya engine im'a take em out we just spend ya fuck lo

x2

last standin cuttin and plannin dose so ya gunna demand it
take that shit over like a new prince and ever since we re-rinse wit new
everyone straight taggin bag grabbin i mean the shit u couldnt imagine.
my momma gunna weep but i keep flyin like a i be 50 years old and still saggin.
mind control about a gram a dose im'a explode overload and blows
cant really to understand it tho
stay with ur little standard flow
while i tech like a lion, bitch
break down compounds a scientist
increase production ya
smackin up sucka til i rest in peace.

x4

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