Luyện nghe bài hát Incarcerated Scarfaces

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

Thug related style attract
Fans, understand my plan
Who's the kid up in the green
Me and the RZA connect, a fuse, you lose
Half-ass get demolished and bruised
Fake be frontin, hourglass heads be wantin
Shuttin down your slot; time for
Poisonous which thumps up and act chumps
a heavy generator
But yo, who's the black Trump?
Dough be by the hour's
Wu, we got the collars,
Word life, to power and my whole unit
up! Quick to set it, don't wet it
Real niggas lick shots, peace

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

Chef'll shine like marble, remarkable
Real niggaz up, spend your money, argue
But this time is for the
Go head and rhyme to it, big mics is gettin fired
chicks be burnin like chlorine
Niggaz recognize from here to Baltimore to Greene
But up, Moet be tastin like throw-up
My mob up, dripped to death whips rolled up
Ya never had no wins, slidin in these dens wit
Wit Mac-10's and friends
Ya got guns, got guns too, up son, do
You want to battle for and see who Sun too?
I probably wax, tax, rap niggaz who fax
Niggaz is wack nigga
stand unofficial, wet tissue, blank bustin Scud missles
You rollin like Trump, you get meat lumped
For real, it's just slang rap
Here's the policy, slide off the ring, the Wallabees
the status, soon to see me at
Caesar's eatin salads
We beatin and the keys to Dallas
I move rhymes like retail, make sure shit
From where we at to my cell
staircase to stage, minimun wage
But soon to get a in RapPage
But all I is my house, my gat, my Ac
Bank account fat - it's goin' down like
And pardon the French but let me Italian
Black Stallion, dwellin on
means the island of Staten
And niggaz carry gats and mad police Manhattan

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 scarfaces

I do this for barber shop niggaz in the
asthma, Rae is stickin gun-flashers
Well-dressed, skatin the projects wit big ones
Broke elevators, turn the out, stick one
Upstairs, swithc like a
Hip Brazilians, pass the cash or your children
the buildin
Niggas, yo they be foldin' envelopes under pressure
Like Lou Farigno on
Yo, Africans denyin niggaz up in yellow
Musty like funk, they arms, the Arabs
Sit back, coolin like Kahlua's on
On the spots, rubberband wrapped on my knots
You who fuck dreds on Sudafeds
hurtin, they did it for a yard for the Feds
Word up cousin, nigga, I it
Like a Zenith - believe it!

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

Politic
Get in the staircases