Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle - Rasta T

Funkmaster Intro:
Aiight 60 of funk. B-Side flava.
Big to the overseer Shalaam,
big to my man Rasta T.
Funk from the BX. Aiight!

T:
Infared on top of make the murder docks hot
Now me and got to set up shop
Off a 1-9-8 get our shit
state
Cause in New York we eatin' off of paper
and don't hold much weight
So we a power move for some short keys
Heard of Ds but baby clean with the cheese
Now we off to
the niggas think we coocoo
The town drink
But the comes in beaucoup amounts
I can't count all the that I seen
But now this gangsta with mad cream in his jeans
Graduated from ups to makin' big money pick ups
Got dimes keep my dick up got sons that lift my bricks up
And the weight in about every state
A nigga buy four 'em eight
And get the and lay the date
T Costalano
I'm servin' more customers than
dope fiends to winos
But you the final

Dad to be
A nigga tried to creep me and sleep me the 380
A good thing he grazed me on the side of my
Cause there is this I met that I haven't hit yet
And besides that I'm the Queens hero, T
be lettin' no chumps get no points off me
So I see you kid it's on you can bet your loot
Or better yet save your cash for funeral suit