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 back at it, on

a new day, got the boo-lay up in the suitcase
So go uptown to Harlem, tell 'em that I ya
Tell 'em it's August, I'm gon' 'til
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, '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 with the pound and light it
Like it's my block now, all right kid? He understood me quite
Then that banged out and ranged out the side of his right ear
And I got back to my business, back to my
Back to the kitchen, that 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 is how I'm getting, fuck how I get it, hey

I alone 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, getting dome, a thick chick in sandles
Shaft, clocking math

Now I see around the corner, gotta stay high
I survive 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 they drive, yeah

a shot for Big Pop and 'Pac, yeah
One more for Shyne 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? or Hector Camacho
Tech blows and watch yo' chest close and
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, 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, from a thick in sandles
Watching Shaft, clocking

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

Yeah I must clown, I'm 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 they

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

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

I stood alone 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, watching how the do it

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