Luyện nghe bài hát I Know The Rule

one
I blow'em over wit the scene
Try don, for my thousand thugs
In the clubs, that green, one step
hussin, dogs the don, me and i'm
Well bomb on ya kind, vietnam
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
told me never say never, but I never stay alive
Hold me, look in my eyes, say I'm gonna die
Blast pass, ya half ass, staff casses clay
Pass the tray, gripped wit the satin
Pistol packin' fresh out of jail, I ain't back
Release me to the care, of my strap
Hung over from hennessy, wit a in tennessee
To creep like, burglars all you suckas in the industry

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

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

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

Verse
Secerts of war, we bust if we plus
And handle business, you jealous playas
Fuck wit us, turn the out
as they whip the lime beocardy out
It's all we out, been up all night, when the be out
Call me out, perfect life, when I live it
Run ya part of like emmitt, only five minutes in it
minded, combined wit a sentence
All you fake niggas, ya crimes ain't constant
po-nine, they give me mine from a distant
My chain dangle, 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 lunch time
Give me mines, ya hoe, and I'll throw just one rhyme
Yall niggas squealin', my thuggs is dealin'
Got niggas hittin' the ceilin', on fiffty story buildings
Clack the strap, give me that wit the equipment

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