Luyện nghe bài hát Incarcerated Scarfaces

Now yo yo, whattup yo, is runnin out
It's for real though, let's connect - ditto!
We trade places, get lifted in the staircases
Word up, peace incarcerated

Thug style attract millions
Fans, they my plan
Who's the kid up in the Land?
Me and the RZA connect, a fuse, you lose
crews get demolished and bruised
Fake be frontin, hourglass heads be wantin
Shuttin down your slot; time for
Poisonous which thumps up and act chumps
Raise a generator
But yo, guess the black Trump?
be flowin by the hour's
Wu, we got the collars,
Word life, to power and my whole unit
Word up! Quick to set it, wet it
Real niggas lick shots, peace

Now yo yo, yo, time is runnin out
for real though, let's connect politic - ditto!
We could trade places, get lifted in the
Word up, peace incarcerated

Chef'll shine like marble, remarkable
Real raise up, spend your money, argue
But this time is for the
Go head and rhyme to it, big mics is gettin fired
Morphine chicks be burnin chlorine
Niggaz recognize from here to Baltimore to Greene
But hold up, Moet be tastin like
My mob roll up, dripped to whips rolled up
Ya never had no wins, in these dens wit Timbs
Wit Mac-10's and broke
Ya got guns, got guns too, up son, do
You want to for cash and see who Sun too?
I probably wax, tax, rap niggaz who fax
lyrics is wack nigga
Can't unofficial, wet tissue, blank bustin Scud missles
You like Trump, you get your meat lumped
For real, just slang rap democracy
Here's the policy, slide off the ring, plus the
Check the status, to see me at
Caesar's Palace salads
We mics and the keys to Dallas
I move rhymes like retail, make sure shit
From where we at to my cell
From staircase to stage, wage
But to get a article in RapPage
But all I is my house, my gat, my Ac
Bank account fat - it's down like that
And pardon the French but let me Italian
Stallion, dwellin on Shaolin
That means the of Staten
And niggaz carry gats and mad from Manhattan

Now yo yo, yo, time is runnin out
It's for real though, let's politic - ditto!
We could trade places, get lifted in the
Word up, peace scarfaces

I do this for shop niggaz in the Plaza
Catchin asthma, Rae is gun-flashers
Well-dressed, through the projects wit big ones
Broke elevators, turn the lights out, one
Upstairs, like a chameleon
Hip Brazilians, pass the cash or your children
Leave the
Niggas, yo be foldin' like envelopes under pressure
Like Lou on coke
Yo, denyin niggaz up in yellow cabs
like funk, wavin they arms, the Arabs
Sit back, like Kahlua's on rocks
On the spots, rubberband wrapped on my knots
You bitches who fuck dreds on
Pussy's hurtin, did it for a yard for the Feds
Word up cousin, nigga, I it
Like a Zenith - believe it!

Now yo yo, whattup yo, is runnin out
It's for real though, connect politic - ditto!
We could trade places, get lifted in the
Word up, peace incarcerated

ditto
Get in the staircases