Luyện nghe bài hát Incarcerated Scarfaces

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

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

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

Chef'll shine like marble, remarkable
Real raise up, spend your money, argue
But this is for the uninvited
Go head and rhyme to it, big nigga is gettin fired
Morphine chicks be burnin like
Niggaz recognize from to Baltimore to Fort Greene
But hold up, Moet be tastin like
My mob up, dripped to death whips rolled up
Ya never had no wins, slidin in these dens wit
Wit Mac-10's and broke
Ya got guns, got guns too, up son, do
You want to for cash 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 your lumped
For real, it's just rap democracy
Here's the policy, slide off the ring, the Wallabees
the status, soon to see me at
Caesar's Palace eatin
We beatin mics and the to Dallas
I move rhymes retail, make sure shit sell
From where we at to my cell
From staircase to stage, 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 but let me speak Italian
Stallion, dwellin on Shaolin
That means the island of
And niggaz carry gats and mad police from

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

I do this for shop niggaz in the Plaza
asthma, Rae is stickin gun-flashers
Well-dressed, skatin through the wit big ones
elevators, turn the lights out, stick one
Upstairs, swithc like a
Hip Brazilians, pass the or leave your children
Leave the
Niggas, yo they be foldin' envelopes under pressure
Like Lou on coke
Yo, Africans 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 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, whattup yo, is runnin out
It's for real though, let's politic - ditto!
We trade places, get lifted in the staircases
Word up, incarcerated scarfaces

ditto
Get in the staircases