Luyện nghe bài hát Dipset Anthem

Yeah,
Oh, come on, with your boy
It's Santana, Heatmakers, we at?
Let me see you through this, Killa, Jones,
Yeah man, I'm at it, come on

Today's a new day, got the boo-lay up in the
So go uptown to Harlem, 'em that I sent ya
Tell 'em August, I'm gon' 'til November
I need a birds, get a broad, have 'em sent up

Call my bird, get my broad her sent up, please
my niggaz, call my squad, have 'em sent up, please
Yeah I see a town I'm
See some getting money in a town I like it

I run up on them the pound and light it
Like it's my block now, all right He understood me quite clear
Then that thing out and ranged out the side of his right ear
And I got to my business, back to my bitches
Back to the kitchen, pyrex vision

Pop, I let that white sit in
Get hard, get rock, get to the block and pitchin',
Yeah I'm sorry but this is how I'm
And this is how I'm getting, how I get it, hey

I stood alone watching the wall, in the
Hand on my handles, to gangsta music
I at home hand on a chrome, with a zone
the channels, watching how the gangstas do it
I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in
Shaft, clocking math

Now I see around the corner, gotta stay high
Will I survive in the where the skinny niggas die?
Nope, it's the city where the niggas ride, yeah
Four five semi on the side, yeah, when they drive, yeah

a shot for Big Pop and 'Pac, yeah
One for Shyne locked inside, yeah
Two more for Cam for over the Roc
Yeah, yeah, it's my so

Okay, okay,
Y'all can't fuck with me, no way, what? Jose or Hector
Tech blows and watch yo' close and tacos
Motherfucker I'm the best, I told y'all before, I should before

I alone watching the wall, in the zone
Hand on my handles, listening to music
I stood at hand on a chrome, with a zone
Flippin' the channels, how the gangstas do it
I stood alone, getting dome, from a chick in sandles
Watching Shaft, math

I'm on the West side of Chicago, lookin' for a down
And make me put my two up, touchdown!
You stay in now but when I tough down
I'm like Buckshot shorty, down

Yeah I clown, I'm from Harlem, Uptown
Where we flash money, take your bitch and ask you, what
Birds flip a dozen, chicks is they suckin'
Swallow my kids, go and kiss cousin

Yes, they kissing cousins, kissing muppets
Worst then that, they go and kiss they husband
That is disgusting
the chickens clucking, keep the pigeons buggin'

This on my is nothing
To me it's just yellow hearts and pink
Where I get the for this? Don't think rhymin'
You fucking with Pablo, Bravo, Via Bolo ho, Ta-to

I stood watching the wall, in the zone
Hand on my handles, listening to gangsta
I stood at home on a chrome, with a zone
Flippin' the channels, watching how the do it

I alone watching the wall, in the zone
Hand on my handles, to gangsta music
I alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles
Watching Shaft, clocking