Luyện nghe bài hát Incarcerated Scarfaces

Now yo yo, whattup yo, time is out
It's for real though, let's 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, a fuse, you lose
Half-ass crews get demolished and
Fake be frontin, hourglass niggaz be wantin
Shuttin your slot; time for pumpin
Poisonous which thumps up and act chumps
Raise a heavy
But yo, guess who's the black
Dough be flowin by the
Wu, we got the collars,
life, peace to power and my whole unit
Word up! Quick to set it, wet it
niggas lick shots, peace kinetic

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

Chef'll shine marble, rhyme remarkable
Real raise up, spend your money, argue
But time is for the uninvited
Go head and rhyme to it, big mics is gettin fired
Morphine be burnin like chlorine
Niggaz recognize from here to Baltimore to Greene
But hold up, Moet be tastin like
My mob roll up, dripped to death rolled up
Ya had no wins, slidin in these dens wit Timbs
Wit Mac-10's and broke
Ya got guns, got guns too, up son, do
You want to battle for cash and see who Sun
I wax, tax, smack rap niggaz who fax
lyrics is wack nigga
Can't unofficial, wet tissue, blank bustin Scud missles
You rollin like Trump, you get your meat
For real, it's just slang rap
Here's the policy, slide off the ring, the Wallabees
Check the status, to see me at
Caesar's eatin salads
We mics and the keys to Dallas
I move rhymes like retail, make shit sell
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 account fat - it's down like that
And the French but let me speak Italian
Stallion, dwellin on Shaolin
That the island of Staten
And niggaz gats and mad police from Manhattan

Now yo yo, whattup yo, time is out
It's for real though, let's politic - ditto!
We could trade places, get 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
Broke elevators, turn the out, stick one
Upstairs, like a chameleon
Hip Brazilians, pass the cash or leave children
the buildin
Niggas, yo they be foldin' like envelopes pressure
Like Lou on coke
Yo, denyin niggaz up in yellow cabs
Musty 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 on Sudafeds
Pussy's hurtin, did it for a yard for the Feds
Word up cousin, nigga, I it
a 27-inch Zenith - believe it!

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

ditto
Get in the staircases