Luyện nghe bài hát Dipset Anthem

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

a new day, got the boo-lay up in the suitcase
So go uptown to Harlem, tell 'em I sent ya
'em it's August, I'm gon' 'til November
I need a couple birds, get a broad, '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 niggas getting money in a 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 banged out and ranged out the of his right ear
And I got back to my business, back to my
Back to the kitchen, pyrex vision

Pop, I let white stuff sit in
Get hard, get rock, get to the and pitchin', what?
Yeah I'm but this is how I'm livin'
And this is how I'm getting, how I get it, hey

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

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

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

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

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

I'm on the West side of Chicago, lookin' for a bust
And me put my two arms 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, your bitch and ask you, what now?
flip a dozen, chicks is dicks they suckin'
Swallow my kids, go and kiss they

Yes, they cousins, toys kissing muppets
Worst then that, they go home and kiss they
shit is disgusting
Keep the chickens clucking, keep the pigeons

This on my wrist is
To me it's just hearts and pink diamonds
Where I get the money for this? Don't 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 music
I at home hand on a chrome, with a zone
Flippin' the channels, how the gangstas do it

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