Luyện nghe bài hát Dipset Anthem

Yeah,
Oh, come on, fuck your boy
It's Santana, Heatmakers, 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, '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 have her sent up,
Call my niggaz, call my squad, have 'em up, please
Yeah I see a town I'm
See some niggas getting in a town I like it

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

Pop, I let that stuff sit in
Get hard, get rock, get to the block and pitchin',
Yeah I'm sorry but is how I'm livin'
And is how I'm getting, fuck 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
Flippin' the channels, watching how the do it
I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick in sandles
Watching Shaft, math

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

This on my wrist is
To me it's yellow hearts and pink diamonds
Where I get the for this? Don't think rhymin'
You fucking with Pablo, Bravo, Mario Via ho, Ta-to

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

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