Luyện nghe bài hát I Know The Rule

one
I blow'em wit the club scene
Try don, for my thousand thugs
In the clubs, that love green, one
Behind hussin, the don, me and i'm
Well bomb on ya kind, vietnam
Against all odds, get cha benz or
Me and kada, go all fog
Dog from jeerz, infotrate all
My last words, who blast and serve
told me never say never, but I never 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
Pistol packin' out of jail, I ain't goin' back
Release me to the care, of my heartless
Hung over from hennessy, wit a in tennessee
To like, burglars heraldin' all you suckas in the industry

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

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

two
It get's yall, switch the rules
Get cha tools, my for runnin' down 'cause
Ya bitch inproved, as any, as respected
Outlaw glocks, got it locked, wit all blocks connected
From the east to the west, home wit tha vest
it all and still 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 speed rounded, clothes you
Bitch niggaz, I got a point
I'm out ta minimize, down ya squad and ya c.e.o, to
Step in the streets, steadily infectin' ya
He betta act, or get smacked, wit the ten mack

Verse
of war, we bust if we must plus
And handle business, when you jealous
Fuck wit us, the party out
Soon as they whip the beocardy out
It's all we out, been up all night, the guards be out
Call me out, picture perfect life, I live it
Run ya part of town like emmitt, only minutes in it
minded, combined wit a sentence
All you fake thug niggas, ya ain't constant
Even po-nine, they give me 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 when it's lunch time
Give me mines, stealin' ya hoe, and I'll just one rhyme
niggas squealin', my thuggs is still dealin'
Got hittin' the ceilin', on them fiffty story buildings
Clack back the strap, give me wit the equipment

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