Luyện nghe bài hát Incarcerated Scarfaces

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

Thug related attract millions
Fans, they my plan
Who's the kid up in the green
Me and the RZA connect, blow a fuse, you
Half-ass crews get and bruised
Fake be frontin, hourglass niggaz be wantin
down your slot; time for pumpin
Poisonous sting thumps up and act chumps
Raise a heavy
But yo, who's the black Trump?
Dough be by the hour's
Wu, we got the collars,
life, peace to power and my whole unit
Word up! Quick to set it, wet it
Real lick shots, peace kinetic

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

shine like marble, rhyme remarkable
Real niggaz up, spend your money, argue
But this time is for the
Go head and rhyme to it, big nigga mics is gettin
Morphine be burnin like chlorine
Niggaz recognize from here to to Fort Greene
But hold up, Moet be tastin like
My mob up, dripped 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 and see who Sun too?
I wax, tax, smack rap niggaz who fax
Niggaz is wack nigga
Can't stand unofficial, wet tissue, blank bustin Scud
You like Trump, you get your 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 beatin mics and the keys to
I move like retail, make sure shit sell
where we at to my man's 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 goin' down that
And pardon the but let me speak Italian
Black Stallion, dwellin on
That the island of Staten
And niggaz gats and mad police from Manhattan

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

I do for barber shop niggaz in the Plaza
asthma, Rae is stickin gun-flashers
Well-dressed, through the projects wit big ones
Broke elevators, the lights out, stick one
Upstairs, swithc a chameleon
Hip Brazilians, pass the cash or your children
Leave the
Niggas, yo they be foldin' envelopes under pressure
Lou Farigno on coke
Yo, Africans denyin niggaz up in cabs
Musty like funk, they arms, the Arabs
Sit back, coolin like Kahlua's on
On the crack spots, wrapped on my knots
You bitches who fuck 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, whattup yo, time is out
It's for real though, let's politic - ditto!
We could trade places, get in the staircases
Word up, incarcerated scarfaces

Politic
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