Luyện nghe bài hát Crane Style

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

Redskin leather, sex
of fresh Mocs on, lighting Lear on my flesh
Let my arm roll, fresh off the honor roll, platinum of Cru'
All my niggas do I got 'em for
Extra flashy grind, hit 'em with a crisp
is nothing, blunt out, fuck him
All we know is jewelry and I mashed that, everybody
To see whatever on, smash that
Clever, like a fox and ox together
Two glocks, rocks and a feather
Yeah, I'm from the era, shoot at
Anything that move, and move out
And all we ever is needed, seen it
Like a young Filipino in getting treated
horror armor, spike a bitch like her
Half a of good weed, then float through Gowanus
master, sixteenth chapel in the Apple
Flooded up, Warridge
Hillians getting hillions, that means millions
All on feet Nigerian

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