Luyện nghe bài hát Four Seasons

Bitch!
city, yo
Yo, yo funk doc straight since young
I ate paint the rare moon
pair mics, my maintenance
I you and then me and meth exchange shifts
For money, to your house anklet
I it all, if not, here's a thousand
Bricks, be shooting fair ones bail bonds men
I'm constant, on that chase
Blow zip from bricks to 8-1-8
Doc til you lickin' the plate
royal, in the ring smoking like doc out of oil
Fire thrown to the roof of you
Hit 95 then I hide with the
south, the forty-four feela
I'm a nigga, you a polo nigga
I'm an uptown shopper, you a nigga
Westside running, homo nigga

I'm the sultan of the
The homicidal
I empty niggas out cristal bottles, uh
I battle, I'm breaking bentleys down to gravel
I got the heat right here, we got to travel
I'm bigger producers, I figured out you losers
I my longevity confuse ya
Big paper game, come on run into flames
Recognize the power of the royal james
Phantom menace, that's why niggas make faces like they drinking
When they realize I'm not
been paid, I've been platinum, been spittin', uh
Been eatin', been ballin' and you know I'm
Platinum links, chinky-eyed blonde haired honeys rainbow colored drinks
Black thugs with white minks, to jack the brink
Bend little wifee over help her stretch out the kinks
That's why ya niggas when I step up in the building
The godfather's here giving blessings to his
shine, the world all mine
Can't believe these cats is poppin' shit papers in their rhymes
Or bodies collect, black gotti shot a tech
Them gangsta visions will have you ass up in an
Cats ain't live, look up in my
We can do this one more time, I'll let you
The alize swigger, I clock twelve
Think giuliani's I got some real shit for niggas
been defeated, niggas retreated
Made the to be seated until my mission's completed
Get loose, get loose, man get loose
the world gonna do when my dogs get loose?
(blaze one) blaze one (blaze one) one
Blaze, blaze, one

Now corners, four seasons
Four mc's with four reasons to bring this game to its
And why you there, suck my dick
My motto is fuck it
Hit the smoke shop and blow my
Mc's abusing my bitch, using my
I'm hanging off the roof with one hand, losing my
Now y'all don't see me do that, now do you?
Go cuckoo and terrorize rap, do you?
I do my best work out and under pressure
Deep the mind is where you'll find my buried treasure
I'm still wild, tical
Still style, foul, crimi-niminal, individual
Sing a of sixpence
Pocket full of
Too many rappers be on john dick
Now is something that we don't rehearse
Put that rap second, and hip-hop first

Easy, ain't nann spitting like 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 me the fifth let me explain
Your lil' man made me give him a
So you with gangstas
I'm up to a whole lot of other
is the clique, niggas can't deal with
Try it (hataz) you get yours to the heart
Lesson by the four-four
Niggas want than 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, game from hell
I love them yell, my name
baby, and ain't shit gon' change, uh, uh