Luyện nghe bài hát G Building

I'm back and I'm up in this bitch, who dat?
Me bitch, who dat? The Brooklyn thug, what the fuck you see
I'm known for regulatin' this game, a critic
'Cuz I'm spittin' I'maI'm a split your shit, when I aim
Yo, you try to get a name but provin' a thang

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

Nigga, do child, made the church people on your block wanna out
I bump off and I dump off, and a nigga out, why?
'Cuz when we in the with the guns in our waist
We say put your hands up, niggas, stand up
You gotta get it, 'cuz you now listen, dump off your

'Til your family die fishin' the street mayor, ghetto street playa
Hit your hooker with this heavy 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 gun, Kelley, clappa dude
Write my name across your belly, yap a dude ain't no

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

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

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

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

Take it easy, fuck that, I'm ready yo I refuse to dilute
For you fools on radio, fizzy wo', suckas never played us
They can't fade us, they hate us, they
In fact when you touch 'em face to face, they in they place

They know, I'm slayed up from the right side five in one fist
Shut up, up, now you wanna show love
You hear the soft music in the it's your brain on slugs
Now, it's a job but somebody gotta do it
So I crept up, up, got to it fire

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