Luyện nghe bài hát Formula

Yes, everything spicy,
spicy, eh? bumboclaat's truth, right? [?]
Wah gwan, wah gwan, boy
Everything bumboclaat spicy, yeah,
Everything [?] steam dem, curry dem
Everything
Alright, out [?]

[Pre-Chorus: Montana]
For
And yeah, we for the kill

With the

Alkaline]
Dem nae wi yah
Wi cut and come with the formula
everybody speechless like Michael Jackson song, enuh?
When wi a work, dem did a laugh,
No blood inna mi yiy, inna mi heart, enuh?
Wi the formula
Fi mek the money fi wi family,
Yeah, yeah, like the formula

[Verse 1: Montana]
Yeah,
My Chinx got murdered, murdered
Nobody seen, heard
left us on the corner, wanna kill us here
Now, Nino in the with the Cartier
My homie Max a hundred years
His body dry, can't cry no tears
Now I'ma for my dawg
In a foreign on the call, you know?
Around like a
Golden State
Same by the show, you know
One show, you get for a tar, you know
You my face on the wall you know
Fuck motive was my motivation
Money on the floor, built the
On top, no safe, no
Baby, be my

Alkaline]
Dem nae wi yah
Wi cut and back with the formula
Have everybody speechless Michael Jackson song, enuh?
wi a work, dem did a laugh, enuh?
No inna mi yiy, vengeance inna mi heart, enuh?
Wi find the
Fi mek the money fi wi family,
Yeah, yeah, like the formula

[Verse 2:
Frass, dem never mi this, mi earn it
Dem a act like mi nuh this
If mi did relapse, dem a hurt mi
Dem seh mi but mi still carry a one thing wid mi
Laugh wid dem but I trust dem
diss a inna ground wi a send, send dem
Uptown have the up dem (queng)
Dem bless mi papa
But mi know the dem

Alkaline]
Dem nae wi yah
Wi cut and come back with the
Have everybody speechless like Michael Jackson song,
wi a work, dem did a laugh, enuh?
No blood mi yiy, vengeance inna mi heart, enuh?
Wi find the
Fi mek the fi wi family, yeah
Yeah, yeah, like it's the

[Verse 3: & French Montana]
you a work you have the formula
Tower Hill have the
Lee Milla have the
New York got the
UK got the
Hit Jamaica for the
Blood in my from the war, enuh
Me for real, we up for the kill
Me and warrior back with the formula
Kick door, enuh?

[Chorus:
Dem nae wi yah
Wi cut and back with the formula
Have everybody speechless like Michael Jackson song,
wi a work, dem did a laugh, enuh?
No blood inna mi yiy, vengeance inna mi heart,
Wi the formula
Fi mek the fi wi family, yeah
Yeah, yeah, like it's the

Alkaline]
For real, know we comin' for the kill
Warrior, comin' with the
The biggest chune, eh?
New York, Miami, London, eh?
Africa, America, eh?
Bumboclaat!