Luyện nghe bài hát I Know The Rule

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I blow'em over wit the scene
Try don, for my nine thousand
In the clubs, that love green, one
Behind hussin, the don, me and i'm
Well bomb on ya kind, like
all odds, get cha benz or rocks
Me and kada, go all fog
Dog from jeerz, all herds
My words, who gone blast and serve
They told me never say never, but I stay alive
Hold me, look in my eyes, say I'm never die
Blast pass, ya half ass, staff like clay
Pass the tray, gripped wit the satin
packin' fresh out of jail, I ain't goin' back
Release me to the care, of my heartless
Hung from hennessy, wit a menace in tennessee
To like, burglars heraldin' all you suckas in the industry

I the rules, you all tryin' to change'em
'cause, you a star, wit ya models you be frontin'
At the bar, me and my thuggs in back, sippin
Relax, tat it down, jus dyin' to go out wit

I the rules, you all tryin' to change'em
'cause, you a star, wit ya video you be frontin'
At the bar, me and my in back, sippin yack
Relax, tat it down, jus dyin' to go out wit

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It get's hectic yall, the rules
Get cha tools, my motor for down 'cause
Ya bitch inproved, as any, as respected
Outlaw glocks, got it locked, wit all these connected
From the east to the west, home wit tha vest
Seen it all and ball, a dog you can't impress
Cores ya soul, wit gold mic molest
When I blow'em ain't less, drinkin' in front of ?
Don't get prayed and laid, picked from bein' pounded
Tha 41. wit the quick flip rounded, clothes you identify
Bitch made niggaz, I got a
I'm out ta minimize, down ya squad and ya c.e.o, to
Step in the streets, steadily ya crew
He act, or get smacked, wit the ten mack two

Verse
Secerts of war, we bust if we plus
And handle business, you jealous playas
Fuck wit us, turn the out
Soon as they whip the beocardy out
It's all we out, been up all night, when the be out
Call me out, picture perfect life, I live it
Run ya part of town like emmitt, five minutes in it
Militant minded, combined wit a
All you fake niggas, ya crimes ain't constant
Even po-nine, they me mine from a distant
My dangle, hold the henny on a strange angle
Aim and you, who the fuck you tryin' run ya game to
It's crunch time, I'm servin'em when it's time
Give me mines, ya hoe, and I'll throw just one rhyme
Yall niggas squealin', my thuggs is dealin'
Got niggas the ceilin', on them fiffty story buildings
Clack back the strap, give me wit the equipment

To all my thuggs, all around the county nation
World wide, keep on sittin' in the back, wit that
Keepin' it real, y'all who it go dowwnnnnnnn
Fatal dog once again, for my outlaw
Keep it comin', none muthafuckin'
Kadafi in peace, my nigga 'pac rest in peace