Luyện nghe bài hát I Get My Thang In Action

Niggas test my steez, nigga please
I black eye like peas, you better freeze
In your tracks, a wu, tang killer on ya back
I comes for the honey plus the phat money
You want it all? yeah I want it all like
I stab my own in the back for a stack
Niggas like, "damn, why you want it that?" (why is that?)
I'm a dog, and I got no love for the cat (uh)
Attitude's cold the north polar cap
I do my dirt's a little further down the map (is that so?)
A buck wilding, island called stat'
Where niggas carry gats in they moon hat
Now I'm mad known for the and the rap
And you's an unknown a faulty contract
Wake up and smell the met, motherfucker contact
Villain in the from the foe when head crack
An indian giver and I'm out to it back
island, baby where you at?
A runaway that be runnin on ya track
That's how it's goin down, yeah, it's goin down like

I gets my in action
To live, to love, to see, to
Yo! tell em happenin!

(What's
tell yo' ass what's happenin
Tell em happenin
goin on out here, brothers ain't got no peers
And they smokin funny, yo' damn mouth!)

I swing funky rap routines and tap the
Spot ya twenty and you still can't score
Nuttin, cause you got no points in this game
Kid you frontin, I'm run hittin', you be buntin'
out the toilet, I got my shit together
When I'm good, I'm good, bad, I'm better
You want it? whatever, be the stormy weather
Rain comin' down, so weatherproof you're
Jacket, a with a axe couldn't hack it
I em like a match
Coming back the met, chod, say it loud
I'm the met, chod, man, yo' hands, now check it
See me in the mix, rollin fat, bustin'
While my physical brother through and got me lift
Niggas, that I walk by, me the eye
The moment is fuckin' me up, my high
Nigga get back, ya cat, I'm fearsome
Basically that, I'm all of that, and then
While I, was out on tour, beserk
I heard you was at the and kickin dirt
All on my but you can't pull my file
You don't me, and you don't know my style
Comin' out dere dat dere, yeah
Even adams couldn't bear