Luyện nghe bài hát Crane Style

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

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

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