Luyện nghe bài hát Incarcerated Scarfaces

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

Thug related style millions
Fans, they understand my
the kid up in the green Land?
Me and the RZA connect, blow a fuse, you
crews get demolished and bruised
Fake be frontin, hourglass niggaz be wantin
Shuttin your slot; time for pumpin
Poisonous sting which up and act chumps
a heavy generator
But yo, guess who's the Trump?
be flowin by the hour's
Wu, we got the collars,
Word life, peace to power and my whole
up! Quick to set it, don't wet it
Real niggas shots, peace kinetic

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

Chef'll shine like marble, remarkable
niggaz raise up, spend your money, argue
But this is for the uninvited
Go head and to it, big nigga mics is gettin fired
Morphine chicks be like chlorine
Niggaz recognize from here to to Fort Greene
But hold up, Moet be tastin like
My mob roll up, dripped to death whips up
Ya never had no wins, slidin in dens wit Timbs
Wit Mac-10's and broke
Ya got guns, got too, what up son, do
You want to battle for and see who Sun too?
I probably wax, tax, rap niggaz who fax
Niggaz lyrics is nigga
stand unofficial, wet tissue, blank bustin Scud missles
You rollin like Trump, you get meat lumped
For real, it's slang rap democracy
Here's the policy, slide off the ring, the Wallabees
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 man's
From to stage, minimun wage
But soon to get a in RapPage
But all I is my house, my gat, my Ac
Bank fat - it's goin' down like that
And the French but let me speak Italian
Stallion, dwellin on Shaolin
That the island of Staten
And niggaz carry gats and mad from Manhattan

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

I do for barber shop niggaz in the Plaza
Catchin asthma, Rae is stickin
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 leave your
Leave the
Niggas, yo they be foldin' envelopes under pressure
Like Lou Farigno on
Yo, Africans denyin niggaz up in cabs
Musty like funk, wavin arms, the Arabs
Sit back, like Kahlua's on rocks
On the crack spots, wrapped on my knots
You bitches who fuck dreds on
Pussy's hurtin, did it for a yard for the Feds
up cousin, nigga, I seen it
Like a Zenith - believe it!

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

Politic
Get lifted in the