Luyện nghe bài hát Fat Lady Sings

[Intro:
tired of them motherfuckers down the block. Every time I come outside, them niggas..}
Ayo, some major station radio {aiyo, on, hurry up}
Get the joint, up, son}
all those niggas, man
We Ricky Retardo on them niggas
{Everybody just shut the up. I'm tired of using this motherfuckin' grenade right now}
What you seen
You don't know what you talking bout, man
You fabricating the shit, man
Both of niggas was stand up niggas, man
Niggas to war! You know how it go
In order to be a general, nigga, you still gotta be a (Gotta
ya bloodclot)
Speak about what happened then, man, for real, it, aiyo --
Check this out, man, what niggas is over here, man?
(Why you think ya gangsta?) Yo Dred, man, up, man
(Why ya'll dont know nothing) This is ours, man, we own all this here, man
(Who you? Who ya talk about?) Straight up, man, we know how real it get
(Who ya talk to to?) But it's gon' be

[Verse 1:

Punch broke the jaw, pulled the four out
And off, told him that he can't sling his raw
When he fell, yo, he broke his wrist, his flew off
His Balleys was scuffed, then he blew a
Bleeding out the of his ear, niggas was staring
And the silk shirt was ripped off, cut his hair
Razors was bloody, he kept hitting, dread grabbed his
Showing his stomach, the kid had on him
Bitches was flipping, they grabbed Tasha, her for a Louis
her titties right up out the bitch bra
No selling over here, Jack, heard the mumble
'You be dead in a week' then he stumbled
Little young rushed him, yeah, shorty was a vet
soldiers, shorty hit the neck
Blood squirted, look like laundry detergent, the dread out
Right from there, he gon' a surgeon
You ain't yet?

Raekwon]
The fat sings, the fat lady sings, the fat lady sings
The fat sings, the fat lady sings, the fat lady sings