Luyện nghe bài hát I Know The Rule

one
I over wit the club scene
Try don, for my nine thugs
In the clubs, that green, one step
Behind hussin, the don, me and i'm
Well bomb on ya kind, like
Against all odds, get cha benz or
Me and kada, go all fog
Dog from jeerz, all herds
My last words, who gone 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, like casses clay
Pass the tray, pound wit the satin
Pistol packin' fresh out of jail, I ain't goin'
me to the care, of my heartless strap
Hung over from hennessy, wit a in tennessee
To creep like, burglars all you suckas in the industry

I the rules, you all tryin' to change'em
'cause, you a star, wit ya video models you be
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 to change'em
'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 to go out wit macks

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

Verse
Secerts of war, we if we must plus
And handle business, when you playas
Fuck wit us, the party 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 of town like emmitt, only five minutes in it
minded, combined wit a sentence
All you fake thug niggas, ya crimes ain't
Even po-nine, give me mine from a distant
My dangle, hold the henny on a strange angle
Aim and bang you, who the fuck you tryin' run ya to
It's crunch time, I'm servin'em when it's lunch
Give me mines, stealin' ya hoe, and throw just one rhyme
Yall niggas squealin', my thuggs is still
Got niggas hittin' the ceilin', on them fiffty story
Clack back the strap, give me that wit the

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