Luyện nghe bài hát Four Seasons

Bitch!
city, yo
Yo, yo funk doc straight lunatic since
I ate chips the rare moon
That pair mics, my
I battle you and me and meth exchange shifts
For money, to your house anklet
I take it all, if not, a thousand
Bricks, be fair ones with bail bonds men
I'm constant, on that chase
Blow zip codes bricks to 8-1-8
Doc serve til you lickin' the
Battle royal, in the ring like doc out of oil
Fire thrown to the roof of you
Hit 95 I hide with the waltons
south, the forty-four feela
I'm a dolo nigga, you a nigga
I'm an uptown shopper, you a soho
highway running, homo nigga

I'm the of the ghetto
The homicidal
I empty niggas out like bottles, uh
When I battle, I'm breaking bentleys down to
I got the heat here, we ain't got to travel
I'm than producers, I figured out you losers
I my longevity confuse ya
Big game, come on run into these flames
Recognize the power of the royal king
Phantom menace, why niggas make faces like they drinking guinness
When realize I'm not finished
been paid, I've been platinum, been spittin', uh
Been eatin', been ballin' and you know I'm
links, chinky-eyed blonde haired honeys sippin' rainbow colored drinks
Black thugs with minks, ready to jack the brink
Bend your wifee over help her stretch out the kinks
That's why ya niggas freeze when I up in the building
The here giving blessings to his children
shine, the world all mine
Can't believe these cats is poppin' shit about in their rhymes
Or bodies they collect, black gotti shot a
Them visions will have you ass up in an ambulance
Cats ain't live, look up in my
We can do this one more time, I'll let you
The alize swigger, I twelve figgas
Think giuliani's rough I got real shit for niggas
Never been defeated, retreated
Made the choice to be seated until my completed
Get loose, get loose, man get loose
What the world gonna do when my dogs get
(blaze one) blaze one (blaze one) one
Blaze, blaze, one

Now four corners, four
mc's with four reasons to bring this game to its knees
And why you there, suck my dick
My whole motto is it
Hit the shop and blow my budget
abusing my bitch, using my shit
I'm hanging off the roof with one hand, my grip
Now don't wanna see me do that, now do you?
Go straight cuckoo and rap, do you?
I do my best stressed out and under pressure
Deep the mind is where you'll find my buried treasure
I'm still wild, tical
gritty style, foul, crimi-niminal, individual
Sing a song of
full of chits
Too many rappers be on gotti's dick
Now this is that we don't rehearse
Put that rap shit second, and hip-hop

Easy, ain't nann niggas spitting me
Nor motherfuckin' inc
Niggas pass me, look me in the face, ask me
Are y'all holdin' weight or did somebody gas me?
Ja be the myth, reggie hand me the let me explain
lil' man made me give him a lift
So you ridin' gangstas
I'm up to a whole lot of shit
Murderers is the clique, niggas can't deal
Try it (hataz) you get yours to the heart
Lesson by the four-four
Niggas want more a little bit, hot shit
L.l. an red
Ja rule with hot nix I'm the at that shit
So explain this
We ride dick so well, head from hell
I love making yell, my name
Rule baby, and shit gon' change, uh, uh