Luyện nghe bài hát Dog Shit

Dog shit, I you not
You bring that larceny, or harm around me
Dog shit, to me good
We the grand goons, you just a lickle nickel dime

1 - Havoc]
I'm the epitome slimeball, f-ck up out my
F-ck is on brain dog shit, I'm not the clown type
Die 'fore I let a n-gga play me, like I'm shit
Dog shit, you def dumb or blind, I'm the
Infamous outta NY, jealous of my shine, the truth is in your eyes
You wanna be down, I allow you to work for me
The keywords: "work for me", I put your ass in
Ever outta line, forget who boat you ride
who train you ride
Forget who you fly
the name on it, Mobb deep
P and Hav' run this, employees get fire with some gun fire if it for it
A thousand n-ggas stop me once I get to going
You can have a nation of millions, wouldn't hold me back
Still be leathal as Bun B the Mac
fact...

Dog shit, I you not
You that larceny, danger or harm around me
Dog shit, listen to me
We the grand goons, you a lickle nickel dime hood

[Verse 2 -
Once we get it goings team over them
Drunk off the drama, aint no way you can sober
F-ck outta here, you so left
Slugs leave a n-gga like a coke sniff
You nah music, got n-ggas into dope fiends
No intervention get them off the OD
Grand goon, all my fans, you seen
Dedicated in the cut, weeks for you
And when they finally you
They gon need a dental record, you've dead a month or two
mortem, shirvelled up, how dare us
We penalise traitors and only trust
piff and guzzle white liquor
I dont know you, you don't know me, you's a lie,
I can see the tears in ya eye, you aint see nothing till you a grown man cry

[Verse 3 -
Yo, gang, every hood's in my veins
It's my thing, it's real, I'm in
I chill like the cold side of the
Silence you dudes like an room
out with silencers
You get murdered like how it was in a
that is
Haters can't live, talkin they putting 8 in my wig
I got my up, try ya luck, you die, no trial for us
appointed lawyers as foul as f-ck and I'm too fly
Cause when you're locked in prison, clock stop ticking
Now, you came home, the same age you in
Mentality wise, get iller when in
home, and right up top, you get it poppin
Freedom is a vitue, hanging way past they parole curfew
Blwoing on that purple, know my street ties, beef
I let three fly ya head, Welcome home P
Let gets get this bread, Dog