Luyện nghe bài hát Dealing

1]
At night time all I do is pray and cry
Cause everytime I call home somebody on me
And every time I around somebody lyin' on me
Mr. Cheney Mr. Ridge steady on me
I got one foot in the one foot in the gutter
One foot on the camera lens one on the shutter
I'm trying to stop so I can breathe, man I'm grindin
Play record no pause fast forward
The truth is the light, but absolutely
And niggas feel the on they brain when you remind them
About project walls that we confined in
About them six by eight we linin'
on consignment
A nigga lost his and club behind the diamond
The hit him with a club
He swung back they hit him with a
the judge hit him with a dub
His baby mama up
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2]
I was born to clash the fake
Wrestle with
Lay real low in the with the snakes
Torment them with the fire when they they head
And I'm sorta just like cause I raise they dead
they stink and rot for days in the grave that I rose from
Deport the dead part of the game then the come
Flood the industry with three of life
I'm takin this world of to war with a mic
Please God back me as I the sword of the Christ
Wavy hair eyes
Not entirely
Provoking devils go to war with they squad
After war show them to the party with God
I stroll the blocks with a man bop
I'm caliber
My team supreme we gleam on you amateurs
I stay big fedoras
Charcoal grey tweed sport coat and diadoras

3]
Ya'll niggas really really ready for Muhammad because I'm hungry
Grimey and
I want ya mind the money
get me wrong, I want cream and all that
But if your only objective in rap you all wack
I make the untrue niggas head sweat skull caps
Hall back launchin a bolo makin they skull
them dull raps
Like was hot shit
Shit, I was sayin that in the 80s
When niggas was rockin emblems off the back of
On rope
Back when niggas of cookin rocks outta cocaine
I was hot then, a little nigga spittin the vicious
Flavor delicious poetic swift
I regulate in the like P. Whitaker
One get rid a ya
I won't even ya for battle
You on speed I'm full throttle
Used to be in clubs tossing chairs and cracked
Ruckus and ra ra, made my rhymes
Livin leyenda, un contenda
Never let a day slip by agenda
That's just a jewel from Farrakhan to remember
So, que te
Representando por la
Niggas wanna but they legs too short to salsa
You got courage blast it out ya
Seriously ya
til ya blueprint is ripped, then re-route ya