Luyện nghe bài hát Harlem Kidz Get Biz

I'm from the east coast, I don't care, snatch coats
Leave the roast, gruff disturb the peace in me, ghost
Walk wit notes, I'm known for puttin forks in throats
Armed robbery, strong-arm, dope fiend
No joke, the burner, that'll total leave you
Heartless, body niggas, roll a or smoke
Spaced out loke, head, my eyes turn red
One time I came in off my level, and guys was dead
Hold my own, from my harlem home to
Up and down state, wit them hillbilly crackers
They got the black man labeled as a savage
Before cabbage, he turn to pick a bad habit

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Word to miz, my harlem kidz get biz
Ready to set it, and we don't really you is

Let me ya, how I live, I put paraphernalia
Wait, herb mcgruff got vowels to show ya
Kingpin sharp, supreme thinkin
Gettin money out my ass, who my cream sinkin
Heroine don, yeah, private jet
Me and my countin figgas wit that fresh gear on
Sip crystal, the mo', don't like fidel castro
Sportin diamond rings, like don king wit that wild
It's time no, knowhatimean? harlem to blow
No jacks, get the green, go all out for dough
Where I'm from son, snitches be 911
But those the one you find in the alley filled wit 9

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Aiyo, my town's real, it ain't no tale here
harlem, blaow, what's the problem?
We rob 'em, all the jewels and the lucci
Cowards grave, hit the fools wit the uzi
I lived this, all my business, leave no witness
God bless the guy who test the dress
To die f to bs, the cock this leg gs
Gruff be hittin virg, the skin, be sex the stretch
Hold my own, I'm own as the al capone
Dangerzone, we pack chrome and wack out your
I three nine, and linic is where you will find this menace
Puffin la, sippin harvey's bristol, and guinness

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