Luyện nghe bài hát Crane Style

[Intro:
Come on, man, you a wild dude,
Talk to them niggas, man, playing, man
For real, man

Redskin leather, sex
Pair of fresh Mocs on, Lear on my flesh
Let my arm roll, off the honor roll, platinum bottles of Cru'
All my do what I got 'em for
flashy grind, hit 'em with a crisp rhyme
Lines is nothing, out, fuck him
All we know is jewelry and I mashed that, excited
To see bling on, smash that
Clever, more like a fox and ox
Two stainless glocks, rocks and a
Yeah, I'm from the lead era, at
Anything that move, and move out
And all we ever is needed, seen it
a young Filipino in Kuwait getting treated
Heavy horror armor, spike a like her
Half a pound of weed, then float through Gowanus
Brilliant master, sixteenth in the Apple
Flooded up, wackos
Park Hillians getting hillions, means millions
All on feet Nigerian

[Busta
Shallah, I got 'em
Heat-seeking missile spit, don't try to hide, nigga
through your skin bars, call me cyanide, bitch
Try me if you want, homey, a no-no
I am the health hazard, skull & bone, logo
the dragon, massacre the scene
I'm spitting, a hole through the speaker,
And start the street up
Somebody please call the department
And I'm a believer,
Ya'll that I ain't the one to start with
once the fuse is lit and we strike a match and the spark smell
My fangs and we nam them up like ox tail
see what's happening, ya'll know what the truth is
Somebody ask Shallah Rae why he making me do this
Cause I finish dudes, it's unfortunate for them yappers
Throw them in the trash, ain't no recycling bin for rappers
I microphone control, it's the dominant factor
The records bodied, I personally request the pastor, gone