Luyện nghe bài hát I Got The Power

Verse One:
My click is in it til it's never sober
Bustin over layin Elaine with the cane and the
Pray to Jehovah for the with the Ruger
The Don the Heron mover
You my hustle I bring the fo' pound to the tussle
your pit with no muzzle
So chill 'causeo let me blow for my
Runnin round get down like gorillas
Shorty bop the wolop, in the spot with the
Pot of acid, I got the game mastered
Move dimes, hit twenties addicted to gettin
It could be a hundred degrees and never look
I'm tryin to live, somethin got to give
But everyday's the same old, runnin po-po
Mom think I'm loco, cause I sell crack and cocoa
Yo, it's the see it's still the same
And when comes to worse, I steal the cane
know my face, so he don't expect it
Runnin from the so he gots to accept it
his ass naked, then I put a slug in him
He another motherfucker, ain't no love in him
I put a bug in him, never sleep on one who slept
I take my last every time I hit the meth
the D to the E, M to the O N
Blowin, steady playin shotgun,
Don't you see the shorty with the cap
Don't make me flip motherfucker with baseball bat
Best to brace yo' gat, I brace mine, cause I lace nine
From yo' dome to yo' spine
Chorus: Puff
I be, nigga that yo' niggaz can't fuck wit
That nigga that yo' bitches wanna wit
nigga that you can't get along wit
Playa hate but you do a song wit
nigga that you see in the videos
That nigga with the jewels and the jiggy
That nigga that'll die for his man
That nigga with the gettin gameplan
Verse Jadakiss
Haven't you heard that Bad move in silence yet?
you increase the peace, the mo' wild it get
I'm only sizin you niggaz from the up
And I ain't, wettin no parts you can't touch with
Mr. without the Ladder
It don't clap your wake up and do a shakeup
nobody badder, the, baby Finster
I was in the playpen wai-tin for kids to
Shit I even blitz the to get chips
Housekeeper disguised the nine bubble grip
Extra clip in the vacumn if I
service ring the alarm and get the bomb
Blown the hall pearl wide long gone
Plus I got the power to ramshack, you dig
while you simply thought where you lived at

Verse Three:
You don't really wanna get involved, with the car
Tellers, Goodfellas, who we are
You can't outsell us, it ain't shit you could us
Jealous dog, cause we like relish
Bad Boys, and we all eat
When it go down, then we draw heat
Since I the connection with the big man
I done got big plans, to be a little nigga in the big
Ghetto star, all gift wrapped
And what you call weight, I know cats who that
Enjoy life, what are you
If the DA ain't got a payin, papi got him weighin
Anything to do with money you can J in
Next time we bring it to these faggots we playin
Cream of the crop, and we ain't never gonna
Hittin you in your with that butter from The Lox
(fades)