Luyện nghe bài hát Fish

These are the men who the crime families of America
I control 26,000 men. Except for dope, we in all aspects
Of crime. And if there's one thing I'm sure of
It's that drugs destroy your mind and your home
In the end it'll lead our country into ruin

We eat fish, toss salads and rap ballads
The biochemical throw the Arabs
In the fiend, vocal chords switch laser beams
My triple sevens broke the machines out in Queens
Grey Poupon is rap, smack pawns, swing like batons
Most my niggas smoke Hillshire Farms
Check the gummy sole, my shoe lies the tap
That attract bow-legged bitches wide horse gaps
In steel mills Iron smoke the blow on duns
You run errands, Primatene is afraid of my lungs
my channel, it'll blow your whole bench off the panel
Like eighty roman candles that backfired slammed you
Every day is like a video shoot, check shit
I take it back to Playboy, stash in whips
Picture afro picks, shish kabobs and
Thousands civil marched, raised their fists in sixties

Now this one, you must have been stupid to miss this one
Donna flip a ton of fashion
Destination be the one, I step past one
Don't make me blast one, I'm like eskimo flow
Cappa villain stay chillin' shots of penicillin
Clean out and let the steam out, she to blow out
But I'm equipped with mad white, Morris The Rap got lives
I'll take a few hundred dollar dives
And I still never go down
Until the round I shine
When RZA do his thing motherfucker, do mine

Now, where I come from cats be carrying, marrying money
Fuck up your wife, get to life
Cream we handling, Midtown scrambling
Move and the fly shit, plus quick to buy shit
Chef, yeah, you know the whole gods
Fidel Castro suits plus depositing rule
Big time, play it like Canadian
RZA's divine now, the sacredness of true mind
Now let's get like money green
High roller coaster, Sosa, million dollar nigga
God, be having my whole steez laced
Now rap a taste, connect dots, aim Glocks, train stop
Figaro fly jewelin', Cubans
we'll pow with Germans in Suburbans
Twenty-four niggas with vests on, my own
Dons my sons membership forms
And still getting this scraper
Fake gators from Jamaica, wizards be passing like
And it be from Lex Louis Rich Liberace
Fetus style and blocking like hockey