Luyện nghe bài hát Crewed Up

[Verse 1 - One]
They me Bad Lieutenant when my eyes are squinted
of the 70s and the 80s was in it
Lost the first in the 9-0 and liable
To get the gun buckin at 5-0, I'm
I'm from a place where the *niggas* are
And pretend to be your friend and put one belly
And you can keep on yelling, the won't come
You want beef, we got burgers and some
We from the era we learned on our own
wild in the streets with both parents at home
Kind of hard to find a un alone - caused we was crewed up
Taggin on the taught wars and getting chewed up

[Verse 2 - St. Slim]
Now I don't know about y'all, but I'm bout to a small fortune
By small things and blowing em out of proportion
Using sarcasm as my second
Look mom I'm famous, I mean I'm
You say you your best rhymes when you high
I say I my best rhymes cause I'm fly
This is why I'm cold, I'm nice
If you want my CD I will give you special
Haha, Trummond's advice
St. Paul Slim the best homie, of its hype
So please lil asshole, keep mouth closed
'Fore your momma be "Look at my son, he out cold"

[Verse 3 - Muja
You could tell I'm focused by the in my eye
You see I'm dirty by how clean my kicks is
You know I tell the truth, I got no to lie
Hey, I tell my chicks "You ain't got a lotta kick it"
All I'm trynna do is get a of the pie
And turn these bricks into a business
Now run and go home to your wives
And leave me and here to play with these bitches
You know I spit the sickest sickness since
Mixed with malaria, it, the more the merrier
B-Boy, D-Boy, yep I'm in your
Muja Messiah uh huh, America

4 - YZ]
Yo, yo, y'all wack, yo the fuck is new?
I'm back wit Atmos and the
To do this you need style, I you knew
not a diss, yo it's just my point of view
Maybe if I turn sideways, y'all will
Throw lyrics my way instead of the
Now getting ran over by cars and Land
We starred, you sub par, send your man over
Pardon, you step to this
Spit phat, not anorexic
stacked boy, it ain't no need to go there
I knock rappers out, y'all scratch and pull

[Verse 5 - Ali]
I hustle for the love of god
My life has been the biggest for the bloody start
I knuckle up and throw the hands of my thug at
So when the shit hit the fan I don't come apart, I breathe and it off
- the Big Brother's big brothers
Catch is here to turn to wrist cutters
Just trust it ain't no shit
a polite asshole and a sensitive pimp
You would think it was a party, not a
mosque, have a knack
Dr. Dre Training Day rappers know how to act
em all from my sight like a cataract
Poof! a magic act

6 - Toki Wright]
Walk over beats DMC, three stripes
Leaver be three strikes, visa need three
DVDs, jeans clean, brush dandruff
Mobile phones, suited loan, blown pampers
Chilling at the party in stance
And they looking at me funny, why? Cause they can't
So I'm cutting up and up, I'm buttercup but just enough
To lean on top of this metropolis with
like a pimp, think like a Macintosh
Battle scars, also trynna figure out your
Leave the cameras on, told ya partner he can't perform
Brought a torch to the building, he think I'ma hand it to him

7 - Blueprint]
Yeah, yeah, I swear
To fight the good as long as I'm here
But the good fight don't seem fair
Cause all the best soldiers we had ain't
They now, we all on our own now
And most of those left ain't got no
You give em an inch they try to a whole mile
Too overconfident to a low profile
Pump your brakes, stay in your
A bunch of chasing fame
I'll punch your and take your chain
Sit 5 dollar ass down before I make change

[Verse 8 -
these chips down, count your business
Ain't nothing free, it's a Brown Christmas
So god the underground now and give it
To the sound of the drums while none of us it
I Hip Hop like a sport
Stay on my game, put my time on the
While you complain and get high some
explain why your team can't find support
Now catch me in the wit a whisky
Chattin up a missy like I'm and witty
I to dip to do my raps and get busy
Why don't you come see me when I'm back in your