Luyện nghe bài hát G Building

I'm back and I'm stuck up in this bitch, who
Me bitch, who dat? The Brooklyn thug, the fuck you see bitch?
I'm known for this game, fuck a critic
'Cuz when I'm spittin' I'maI'm a split your shit, I aim
Yo, you try to get a name but ain't provin' a

I'm still doin' my thang, go head, bells they still
Now who the lame that tango with Lil Fame
in the ring and I'll break yo' ass up like mills lane
How you me now? That Kool Moe P, shit, nigga, put it down
Yo, I need a silencer gat, shit too loud when that bitch start to

Nigga, do child, made the church on your block wanna move out
I bump off and I dump off, and a nigga out, why?
'Cuz when we in the place with the guns in our
We don't say put your hands up, niggas, up
You gotta get it, 'cuz you now listen, dump off your

'Til your whole family die the street mayor, ghetto street playa
Hit your hooker with heavy dick meat playa ass cheek flare
the fame, I agree fuck the fame but I got four words for ya
Don't fuck with Fame 'cuz I'm a machine gun, Kelley, clappa
my name across your belly, yap a dude ain't no escapin'

These I'm raised in, it's so amazin', we still blazin'
Ain't no yo' ass from hell raisin', they be strippin'
Your off the pavement wit yo' wig split in half
And your chest caved in, so on the green, I'm a cut yo' ass down
If you in between, so listen up and hear me boy
I'm the American, slash, boy

Fam, ridiculous violators try to get with us, we quick to bust
Them false dudes can't get wit us, hoes grillin' 'cuz we too
Too real, too raw, too rough, Fam, ridiculous fools try to move
But them fools get wit us 'cuz we holdin', blastin', lowlin'
Blastin', strollin', trashin', rollin',

I done figured it out, what's that? don't want us to shine, true
You lost your mind if you thought I tossed my iron, I got it
For when I'm facin' situations this, you dissin', I'm hittin'
Listen, is it me or the industry to understand, I'm a different
Breed of man, Bill Danze, Brownsville, Bronx and I'm servin'

And single shots on the rocks, nigga, what? Who tame me?
I'm a back nigga and can't nobody change me
You can look at me strangely keep yappin' at your
If I go up in your mouth, don't blame me, family trainee
Take what's mine, '99 is my time to shine, that

Take it easy, fuck that, I'm yo I refuse to dilute jewels
For you fools on radio, fizzy wo', suckas never played us
They fade us, they hate us, they anus
In fact you touch 'em face to face, they stay in they place

They know, I'm up from the right side left five in one fist
up, shut up, now you wanna show love
You hear the soft in the background it's your brain on slugs
Now, it's a dirty job but somebody do it
So I crept up, stepped up, got to it

First Fam, violators try to get with us, we quick to bust
Them false dudes get wit us, hoes grillin' 'cuz we too tough
Too real, too raw, too rough, Fam, ridiculous fools try to move
But fools can't get wit us 'cuz we holdin', blastin', lowlin'
Blastin', strollin', trashin', rollin',