Luyện nghe bài hát Fish

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

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

Now this one, you must have been stupid to miss this one
Donna flip a ton of fashion
Destination be the cash one, I step one
make me blast one, I'm cold like eskimo flow
Cappa villain stay chillin' shots of penicillin
Clean out and let the steam out, she fiend to out
But I'm equipped with mad white, Morris The Rap got nine
I'll take a few thousand dollar dives
And then I still go down
Until the last round I
When RZA do his motherfucker, I'mma do mine

Now, I come from cats be carrying, marrying drug money
Fuck up your wife, get to life
Cream we handling, Midtown niggas
Move and examine the fly shit, quick to buy shit
Chef, yeah, you know the whole gods
Fidel Castro suits depositing cash rule
Big time, it like Canadian wine
RZA's divine now, the sacredness of one's mind
Now get colorful like money green
High roller coaster, Sosa, million dollar roaster
God, be having my whole steez laced
Now let's rap a taste, connect dots, aim Glocks, stop
Figaro fly jewelin', tri-color
Swerving we'll pow with Germans in
Twenty-four niggas vests on, my own restaurant
Dons sending my sons forms
And still getting this paper
Fake gators from Jamaica, be passing like Lakers
And it be coming Lex Louis Rich Liberace
Fetus style and blocking like hockey