Luyện nghe bài hát Fried Chicken

My heads been since 83'
Since my mommas been afraid of me
I was by the streets
I was made to be a young nigga makein cash so
I rolled into full of playas and snitches
Every nigga I be down for riches
OZ's, 8ths, kilos, and
Nigga yo ass right out of bounds
7 m-i-l-e's where I cause I roll through yo town like suicide
If you see me on the gotta bloody pistol
Triple beam OZ's get cut for
come to your town and I'll kill your crew
Put a crack house right next to you
If I your bitch man its all in the game
I done in her mouth and don't know her name
come to your hood with my bad intentions
To fuck all the bitches with the hair
If you see a lookin to side of my ride
look for the joint in my mouth and you can say I'm fried
You can say I'm
You can say I'm
I got a track violation for my rep
To case bleedin to no contempt
Had to beat a nigga ass at the sto'
Cause he said he wouldn't me alcohol no mo'
Fuck I gotta get my buzz and die
Get high DWI
What the fuck y'all know about a millionaire gettin money slappin hoes screamin I care
I'm the neighborhood crook screamin the hook
I'm the nigga snatched yo mom's pocket book
Wicked shit, don't stop forever
Playa hatas hate me nigga
I be fuckin these hoes 94'
Screamin fuck these in 96'
Real life I'll life fuckin dikes hangin with screamin what'd it be like
Nigga ridin', sidin, suicidein, muder-i-ing
You can say I'm fried
You can say I'm
You can say I'm
I like money and everythin that with that
I like and big hoe asses fat
I hoes suck dick at a drop of a dime
Put a gun in yo mouth and let it blow yo
boy my names Esham for real
Niggas I kill for my dollar
So real I'm out for the and game
Street politics, tricks, to
Sittin' in a crack earnin' my snaps
Way I was bustin em raps
It's the c-o-c-a-i-n-e now lets be dope on the m-i-c
So fuck what you heard me before I'm the same ol' nigga
dough hoe