Luyện nghe bài hát Esham's Boomin

Yo man, let me get one of
Big and shit in here
All right man, ya go man
Give me the money man, me the money
Hey fuck that you get no damn choice
Get the rock and get the on

Sittin' down in a crack earning my pay
If some base head jump crazy, I'll just blow him
'Cuz I'm fully wrapped, I ain't crap
I got a mini .14 with a shoulder

Base knocked on the door
just knocked and knocked
My crack disappeared one rock by rock
I had a more to go but oh no

Here the big ho' bustin' down the do'
So I kicked out a window, jumped the next door
the money, left the crack but I'll get more
Jumped down off the roof, cops poppin'

All yellin' freeze, who they was stoppin'
Cops on my tail to put me in jail
I slipped and I fell, got up and ran like
I was runnin' and runnin', runnin' as I can

If you a seen me you'd a said that was the bionic man
Yeah I was born, brother had got away
Just up the block at my hide away
on the door, he let me into his crib

Then I told him the police and what they did
He gave the keys to his ride and I was on the move
into his set and kicked the groove

You see crime is and life is crime
But what would life be without a reel life
Not life

Cruising town and the bass is up
Running big time lights, I don't give a
Seen the police, put the peddle to the
The pig was on my tail because the rock the ghetto

I knew they wasn't bitches the traffics movin' fast
Not gonna let them get me unless pop my ass
Burned big time rubber on 7
I was driving like a drunk acting wild

on the breaks, pressed on the gas
Dipped around a come off they ass
Bust a move to my to change my clothes
And I got away from the cops

I'm screamin' fuck hoes
And I stepped outside, into my ride
Seen a base heads hanging out at the bar
Pulled over and parked, 'em a sample rock

Had all the heads on my jock
A fiend, god damn tried to snatch my Caine
Whipped out my mag and blew out his

See crime is and life is crime
But would life be without a reel life rhyme
Not life

All the base on the corner ran
a lady shouted out,
That guy killed a man, he killed
Oh shit, I got a witness

2 to her head and I bitch mind your business
into my car, left the scene of the crime
2 uncalled for, doing no time
I'm a on the run my solutions a gun

And I'll beat up momma just for fun
One day I was chillin' on the East Side of
Not a base in site and none to be found
So my kickin' to the sidewalk beat

And my jam is kind of warm I'm packin' heat
You might think I'm a statistic to this beat
But if I sell drugs then I don't eat
Some think I am dumb, I don't care what they think

But I'm a keep getting paid until I'm locked in the
Or Uzi's be poppin' at my body thunder
I'm dead like a doorknob, six under
That's the consequences, man in business

I'll blow up your in military defenses
Unemployed with a beard, make the playa hate
The hoes on the so you know it's drug related
Ten G's in my with the style and profile

Born in New York and grew up in Long
Raised in the Motown a throw down
Beefin' the G and believe me you will go down
Don't start none, boy be none
Brothers want some then you got to get

Crime is and life is crime
But what would be without a reel life rhyme
Not real

Kicked in the face with the man reality
The brothers with a criminal personality
No one scares me, no one me
Shoot a brother in the back for crack no one cares, see

I'm not 18 so I can be
'Cuz in the eyes I'm still a juvenile
A reel product, it's a rock a rock
The neighborhood smoking for blocks and

And y'all be slippin' puffin dicks, be chokin'
Two weeks your arm would be broken
Wake up to reality, I don't a negative personality
But everyone have to do what they have to do to get by sell crack