Luyện nghe bài hát East Side Story

[intro: monk]
Allah is god, we came here to
And speak the truth to those who do not themselves.
We do the knowledge to everythin in our
And expense forth the truth. if you cannnot stand on
Own two feet, what be done? nothin, you shall die
In your own inequity. I y'all to feel me.
Let allah this path to teach the truth to those
Who do not themselves.

fensta]
Heat a pressure cooker
Hard-boiled, an egg, mad that they over-looked ya
Damn, shit never go for a nigga like me
All my plots and pretty much shattered dreams
Forced to re-evaluate my situation,
I'm 5% of the original nation who know the
The youth nowadays are color-coded, eroded
Like rust on bumpers of old from 1962
I used to cop 'em, but I had to 'em
Get aboard ground, still I roam the compound
Like the saint, who I am
I might just rob the bank in town
Went from sleepin in on quincy street
Never a refridgerator full of food to eat
Fallin out the windows of new york
Was knowledge, understandin when I stoppin pork

assassin of zu manchuz]
Yo, pictures record my wonder
The narrator, I like diaries and journals
Layin with the too much, swimmin in pools of pussy
Mentally takes you out zone, I'm livin un-satisfied
My eyes to see gold bars in my palm
More suedes clark's, the fonz is poetry, is science
Project shrimp the grounds, whips and tyrants
Everyday's the same shit like the total thumper
Second time on this planet, things for granted
Advantage, presto, don't settle for less, strictly quality
Yo, exercise your to bear arms, peace to salute the prostitutes
Constitution, precious moments in her
From 8, eternal is life, extremely fast

monk]
Yo, life's full of savagery and the devil's still after me
I bacardi to set the mind free, puff trees in the black teepee
I'm still hurtin from the shit the devil's still
It feels a sayonce, but I'm trapped in chaos
Yo, me, oh, my chaos, livin in my hive
Back up, back up, for this time you die

drunken dragon of zu manchuz]
I've watched niggaz get shot rocked, they cold ass up
In cells blocks, days of our lives, wives
half a nigga's pie, enemies in disguise
Take ya clientel, ya girl and leave ya the lies

musa of zu ninjaz]
Yo, my fam's royal, hot rotten camels in the desert
Drinkin rum, by these naked rubbin me with baby oil
We all with big gats, connect like seeds and soil bean with soil
all my nigga now wigs at? jim hat, where shorty at with no kids at?
Like armored with 25 bricks, I wanna stick that
Bein broke gave me the ice grill, if I smoke, I might ill
Fight a dyke for to steal
>from all my niggaz who can't grab, ain't no fun robbin and brag
Cop grams and hand
That's like life no map, a dolja soldier on the wrong path
Tryin to road block the to riches
If you got somethin, maintain what you go
'cause the only thing to fear in this is life or death

[redz of zu
Yo, this dream'll you fiendin for weight and a triple beam
Life's a scheme, so, you add it all up and got your plans to off
Who was man and bet this, I'm reckless on your high style's check list
I dead this through wars, government laws, iritatin like sours
But soon to heal the ghetto where hittin steal
Ain't no peace, young ones by the beast
I'm from the east where and every teach
You'll feel it in physical, mental credentials, fuck a nigga who sell,

It was simple, my crew a stain where they start
A half moon we depart, a full moon when the l sparks
You got to it, some say the good and ugly live on high society's
Made us, fuck what you say, they us
9 servants, but better when I'm goin for life
In my man's ride, that's yo' man,

[buddha
You was my a-alike, 'cause stars like to shine so bright
Now you smoke crack pipes, sell ya for low price
Yo, what's with you? m-o was known for jig-able
You had a crew, known to kill for you
Now you up and no one even has a small clue
How you fell off and caught to these low crack blues
That's why I sing this song, keep holdin on
It makes me stay strong and hold this fort down with
His pathetic for my man nine, don't even sweat it
I'ma help ya ass out, no for things, but don't forget it
'cause maybe on this cross road, I could take this load
And who can help my ass out on a to receive higher gold?

(x2)]

[outro: drunken dragon of zu
...nigga!!!