Luyện nghe bài hát Faith

(Intro)
I
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(Verse)
Im grouchy, saucy, hungry
Rolocini, new sex, lookin for bruised and blondies
Wont make em baby mommies, I wan em to swallow me
Sometimes be the only thing that calms me
Police be actin Starsky and Hutch
These fucks scheming so could charge me
Cops needs colors so they feel bossy
You tryna get yo colors up, you you Fonzy?
I eat a lot of and parsley
Green vegetables, peas and broccoli
a lot of water so it could wash me
My homie told me eatin rappers, he tryna starve me
I aint startin trouble but me
Rappers get a little hard and start cocky
Maury need to swab me
These used to be my sons like Charles Barclay
You you Scarface? I bet the shower to you
Get rid of like mellow in a maldy
Man, word to Gadhafi
Your war stories put me to sleep, I need some
bout old work, thats beyond me
You aint put in no since a tardy
Man, you washed like the
You a ex murderer like
The back of the club, where the gods be
Being all that we could be, me and my
said I cant rock a party
Give me the mike, Im a rocket, they launch me
My music is harshly
Everybody making comments, they blog me
Knowledge of the game they posses
I call em a of meatheads like Archie
Haters say they wanna me
I how to weave and bob, no Marley
Dig my way up out of a grave if I get
Dug er, dug er, they better bury me under

Yea, of New York
Yea yea, Im the king of New
Yea yea, of New York
Yea nigga, Im the of New York