Luyện nghe bài hát H-O-S-T-Y-L-E

That's ugh, check it out
Back in the days where the people fresh
It was one MC who had to pass the
He was by law and he's ready to play
That's right yawl, it's today

Yo yo, yo
Woke up in the and my eggs was part
on the boob toob saw the million man march
Tha cops in DC had to scared
Gotta a, warn in plans at the quarters of France

Ants in my pants so I in the door
Picked up the keys, a telephone call
She yelling bones in my sounds
I'm why can't a brother can't rise up
All I'm is clobbers, hung up

Lighted some butter, wu my gutter
Shouted lover to hungry
Put in they clothes
Bitch throwing weak shit in the game
On the streets,smoking dough and on the heap

(The drug and face musher's)
them types that fuck with me
(Throw ya in the sky)

(The winners, the money getters)
them types that fuck with me
(Let's get m-o-n-e-y)

(The Henny and the Henny huzzelers)
Those them types that fuck me
(This is b-i)

(The chicks who loved it)
them types that fuck with me
(Let's get this money we die)

Climax a like the local weed spot
I go through, I'm at the penical of smoke signals
Tree's in a squeeze, night breeze
For I blow hair freeze, somebody give me a light please

fact I got matches I strike these don
Son where you coming from Vernon one
Here ya come, know she calling me for what
She ignoring me unless she horny and I got some on me

I just stop smiling, hands on her hips posing for me
I over with laughter
me to meet me a quarter after three
And her on the ass cheek
thug classy, if you ask me, if you ask me

(The pushers and face musher's)
Those them types that fuck me
(Throw ya in the sky)

(The bread winners, the getters)
Those types that fuck with me
(Let's get m-o-n-e-y)

(The Henny and the Henny huzzelers)
Those them types fuck with me
(This is b-i)

(The chicks who loved it)
Those them that fuck with me
(Let's get this till we die)

To all dem types that fuck me
For qb and so on, the crew
Mike Heron, Jerry
And my enginer, Max
(Zzzzz zzzzz)

Mo baby
To my man violence, what up
This our dudes, prince pa rule
Yeah to the Mobb and to the infamous Mobb
right, girl J Nicky Brown

To my three kids, get baby
Yeah, it's on, and my man Calito
to all my people, ugh
The who hand clique, terrific mud

(The drug and face musher's)
Those them that fuck with me
(Throw ya in the sky)

(The winners, the money getters)
Those them types that with me
(Let's get m-o-n-e-y)

(The Henny guzzlers and the huzzelers)
Those types that fuck with me
(This is b-i)

(The thug who loved it)
Those them types that fuck me
(Let's get this till we die)