Luyện nghe bài hát Extortion

Yeah...
Time to let these niggaz Son
don't even wanna motherfuckin understand
KnowhatI'msayin? Time to hit em with the degree
you know the QBC, here to drop a G
Yo...

[Verse Havoc, Prodigy]

Look the eyes, True Lies, your whole click despise
Especially me,
Don't want your chick, she's burning third degree
you snitchin, you ain't got no ties on me
I it strong, while you scream word is bond
Lying through your swearing on your first born
Your is weak, go hold a wake in this
Hit you up quick strictly shit that I'm in
You walk a line that's thin, you religious you sin
with the Mobb, Infamous to the end

I hold a nine Ruger, with an infa-spot
Red dot right at your face, so set sail or it
And drivin, pull off like the Indy 5 G
In a four time truck with Speed
like the motion picture, this nigga Gone With the
My crime work, ninja shit was did
And got with, escaped it, the Jakes from tracing
Anything that to the source, you know the boss
of the Mobb killing, is an Unsolved Mystery
Puzzling, nobody knows, all history
Madness me, I frequently have to get lovely
Never fails always something
No rest, daily rock my vest
I at your best man yeah your MVP
He the front line got struck down immediately
I a Mobb Deep flag, you hear the sound as it slaps when
heavy load my military ammunition
Far from animation, it's real live, you not
My crew, New York, who taking your spot
I put the green light on, whole click, Island shit
Running through the wilding, extorting

(Extortion, hit that up, extortion, hit up)

[Verse Havoc, Method]

Extortion is the key I got the key for
Spend your fortune, dead shorty like abortion
Take precaution, Infamous laws in
You married to the Mobb, kid it then divorce it
Cause I ain't got no time for them disputes
If you scared get a dog don't got a then recruit
You're weak troop, lost the tan in the
On your name my shit, take it like a man you bitch

I yo britches, P.L.O. extortion, you forcin
The hand rocks the cradle, caution before you enter
This Shaolin representer, carry deadly shits
You fuckin with, top
Official to the gristle
It matter if you bust rhymes or bust pistols
Remember me, burn a nigga to a third
Don't act motherfuckers you ain't heard of me
Just peep the stee and the rap how it's to be
Tap the pockets bag the like a grocery, we food-shoppin
On top of that we hip-hoppin, and stoppin
drawers-droppin, the panty-raiders
Slide on ya like gators, umped that bitch back out
and then played her, but that nothin
Crossin dog walkin, native New York and
slang talkin, rap nigga
Mr. Freeze shiver
Young, black, and don't give a fuck
If the crew get the scissor...

(Extortion, extortion, give up kid, extortion)

Bottom line, what the fuck you do
You me, at the same time I'm eyin you, punk
Wanna pop the most
Be the same motherfucker with the lumps
Chew on that
faggot (word up)
Burn his ass a book of matches
[Yeah, that's just it]
pressure like fat bitches..