Luyện nghe bài hát Incarcerated Scarfaces

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

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

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

Chef'll shine marble, rhyme remarkable
Real niggaz 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 burnin chlorine
Niggaz recognize from to Baltimore to Fort Greene
But hold up, be tastin like throw-up
My mob roll up, to death whips rolled up
Ya had no wins, slidin in these dens wit Timbs
Wit and broke friends
Ya got guns, got too, what up son, do
You want to battle for cash and see who Sun
I probably wax, tax, rap niggaz who fax
Niggaz is wack nigga
Can't stand unofficial, wet tissue, bustin Scud missles
You rollin like Trump, you get your lumped
For real, it's just rap democracy
the policy, slide off the ring, plus the Wallabees
Check the status, to see me at
Caesar's Palace eatin
We mics and the keys to Dallas
I move rhymes like retail, make sure sell
From where we at to my man's
staircase to stage, minimun wage
But to get a article in RapPage
But all I is my house, my gat, my Ac
Bank account fat - it's goin' like that
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 incarcerated

I do this for barber niggaz in the Plaza
asthma, Rae is stickin gun-flashers
Well-dressed, through the projects wit big ones
elevators, turn the lights out, stick one
Upstairs, swithc like a
Hip Brazilians, pass the cash or leave children
Leave the
Niggas, yo they be like envelopes under pressure
Like Lou on coke
Yo, Africans denyin niggaz up in yellow
Musty like funk, wavin arms, the Arabs
Sit back, coolin like Kahlua's on
On the crack spots, 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 27-inch Zenith - it!

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, incarcerated scarfaces

Politic
Get in the staircases