Luyện nghe bài hát Full Metal Jacket

- Guess who came up
From the of milk and honey
, where the bust
Spray the mac 11 till a sprang up
And it's in the grass
but the ain't cut
lean n that tussin be up in my cup
Slangin drugs, and theres no stretching no cut
Four gold chains, same was the slugs
And a chain with a plate saying, Dont a fuck
I Be on block, be on that stoop trying to get cash for the coop
Get for the coop,
got in the loop
Might spaz on your troop cause what I do
More Fashionable with a bad or two
All of my tools, all of my jewels, man I'm awfully
All of these dudes all of our moves, I'm off'n these fools
in my cup
half a
fuck court, now I'm running from the law
Paid the attorney, I give a fuck about the
Think the ho's Matlock, way to get a off
Feeling like Cobain
, black bitch love
Learn my tricks from the dope
Young and die trying to get rich
R. Kelly really that I can fly in this bitch?
in her nose got crack on the stove
House of girls, who know my flow
Real ass keep the burner in my draws
Pussy ass get the full clip yall
Rich ass nigga got 8 dogs
Fly young nigga with the Scale on
She my music, she singing my songs
Bam, get Halle Berry I spray them
em in the garbage I would lose them, Issiah em, "ah damn"
Young Fergy into a satan, got you laying dead motherfucker
Better say prayers, AK them
Braaap In that you be laying
Mama got me crying, you hear that preacher singing
He be singing like, welcome to the
them, pull the trigger, middle finger when you hear them shots spraying
Just bought new shoes, that's
New crib out in Cali maui with my niggas, like I oughta
remember that, now my niggas about to blow, like propane
?
like I talk about rap but it's only cause I'm
Take it up another
See they like our sound, so amazing
They say it costs to be the boss, we done earned our
niggas try to take it
Jock a little bit of steez from the set, but cool
Probably thought I say shit
It's a recession in the hood, I ain't going home
Every dollar, make it
Won't 'til we ball like the Lakers, bitch