Luyện nghe bài hát Harlem Kidz Get Biz

I'm from the east coast, I don't care, police coats
Leave the beast roast, gruff disturb the peace in me,
Walk wit notes, I'm known for puttin forks in throats
robbery, strong-arm, dope fiend yolks
No joke, the burner, that'll leave you unwoke
Heartless, niggas, roll a blunt or smoke
Spaced out loke, head, my eyes turn red
One time I came in off my high level, and was dead
my own, from my harlem home to riker's
Up state and 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 frontin harlem get biz
Ready to set it, and we don't really you is

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

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

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