Luyện nghe bài hát Harlem Kidz Get Biz

I'm from the east coast, I don't care, police coats
the beast roast, gruff disturb the peace in me, ghost
Walk wit notes, plus I'm for puttin forks in throats
Armed robbery, strong-arm, fiend yolks
No joke, the burner, that'll total you unwoke
Heartless, body niggas, a blunt or smoke
Spaced out loke, sherm head, my eyes red
One time I came in off my high level, and guys was
Hold my own, from my harlem home to
Up and down state, wit them hillbilly crackers
got the average 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
to set it, and we don't really care you is

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

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Aiyo, my town's real, it no fairy tale here
Homicide harlem, blaow, what's the
We rob 'em, take all the jewels and the
that grave, hit the fools wit the uzi
I lived this, all my business, leave no witness
God bless the guy who the fine dress
To die f to bs, rock the this leg gs
be hittin virg, the skin, couldn't be sex the stretch
Hold my own, I'm own as the black al
Dangerzone, we pack chrome and wack out your
I want three nine, and linic is where you will find menace
Puffin la, sippin harvey's bristol, wine and

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