Luyện nghe bài hát Crushed Egos

Come and my seasonin', Chef, the cooking that is marvelous
Back with a stove, makin' your mouth water, you for this
Exclusive sneakers with hard denim,
A illustrated Alex Haley with paper
spinnin' like the Titanic, come take a float on
Silky like King Henry the eight robe in lace
Restaurants with skeleton keys, big business
Well groomed and elegant is real dapper
Status is gigantic, culture's
Meetings in the Vatican, drinkin' with the Muscle Milk
Praises go to Ason, the dynasty Mr. built
Feed me royal shottas with Glocks, clean 'em tea tree oil
China from Bangkok, we bang 'em, train 'em and make 'em loyal
Trees stank, she kiss the top of my Yves Saint
Wise-Universal when I bang
Grizzly the big bank, it's 5 stars, y'all, when I call rank

Egos are somethin' that the trust
These jealous niggas, y'all 'bout to get rust
This ashes to ashes to to dust
These MC's cannot fuck with us, Lord
Egos are somethin' that the Wu-Tang
These jealous niggas, y'all 'bout to get rust
This ashes to to dust to dust
These [?] cannot with us, Lord

Rifles out, like the Russian
Octagon tuggin' silk drawers frontin', her head stuntin'
Mo' sanes flood the
Man the goats launchin' charge from Africa
Catch me in the lodge
Brains linked, twisted Cohibas say the seeds
Coffee pots with graveyard rings, Gs
Yankee on the top of the charts
Dart throwers, they
wanna know when my gun barks

Non-athletic synthetic rappers get no credit
Pathetic lines, incompetent styles not embedded
slang bangs in your brain, this is not genetic, prophetic
Unadulterated talent while y'all talk bullshit rhetoric

Egos are somethin' that the Wu-Tang
stupid jealous niggas, y'all 'bout to get rust
This to ashes to dust to dust
These delivish MC's they fuck with us, Lord