Luyện nghe bài hát Dealing

1]
At time all I do is pray and cry homie
Cause everytime I home somebody dyin' on me
And every time I around somebody lyin' on me
Mr. Cheney Mr. Ridge steady on me
I got one in the grave one foot in the gutter
One foot on the camera one foot on the shutter
I'm trying to stop time so I can breathe, man I'm
Play no pause fast forward rewindin
The is the light, but absolutely blindin
And niggas feel the pain on they brain when you them
About project walls that we confined in
About six by eight cells we linin'
Bricks on
A lost his iron and club behind the diamond
The cops hit him a club
He swung back hit him with a slug
Then the judge hit him a dub
His baby threw up
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2]
I was born to clash with the
Wrestle Jake
Lay real low in the with the snakes
them with the fire when they raise they head
And I'm sorta just Elijah cause I raise they dead
After they and rot for days in the grave that I rose from
Deport the dead part of the game then the come
Flood the with three quarters of life
I'm this world of Sa-tan to war with a mic
Please God me as I swing the sword of the Christ
Wavy fiery eyes
Not wise
Provoking devils go to war with they squad
After war show to the after party with God
I stroll the with a dope man bop
I'm caliber
My team shine supreme we gleam on you
I stay big sportin
Charcoal grey tweed sport coat jeans and

3]
Ya'll niggas ain't really really ready for Muhammad I'm hungry
and grungy
I want ya mind the money
Don't get me wrong, I cream and all that
But if that's your only objective in rap you all
I make the untrue niggas sweat like skull caps
Hall back launchin a makin they skull crack
Singin them dull
Like was hot shit
Shit, I was sayin that in the 80s
When niggas was rockin emblems off the back of
On chains
Back when niggas thought of rocks outta cocaine
I was hot then, a little poor nigga spittin the
Flavor delicious swift shit
I regulate in the ring like P.
One get rid a ya
I won't even consider ya for
You schools on I'm full throttle
Used to be in clubs tossing chairs and bottles
Ruckus and ra ra, my rhymes mantequilla
Livin leyenda, un contenda
Never let a day by without agenda
That's a little jewel from Farrakhan to remember
So, que te
Representando por la
wanna step but they legs too short to salsa
You got I'll blast it out ya
doubt ya
Spit til ya blueprint is ripped, then ya