Luyện nghe bài hát Incarcerated Scarfaces - Raekwon

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

Thug related attract millions
Fans, they understand my
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 heads niggaz be
Shuttin down your slot; for pumpin
Poisonous sting which up and act chumps
a heavy generator
But yo, guess the black Trump?
Dough be flowin by the
Wu, we got the collars,
Word life, peace to and my whole unit
up! Quick to set it, don't wet it
Real niggas shots, peace kinetic

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

Chef'll like marble, rhyme remarkable
Real niggaz raise up, spend money, argue
But this time is for the
Go head and to it, big nigga mics is gettin fired
Morphine chicks be burnin like
Niggaz recognize from here to to Fort Greene
But hold up, be tastin like throw-up
My mob roll up, dripped to death rolled up
Ya never had no wins, slidin in dens wit Timbs
Wit and broke friends
Ya got guns, got guns too, up son, do
You want to battle for and see who Sun too?
I wax, tax, smack rap niggaz who fax
lyrics is wack nigga
Can't stand unofficial, wet tissue, bustin Scud missles
You rollin like Trump, you get your meat
For real, it's slang rap democracy
the policy, slide off the ring, plus the Wallabees
Check the status, to see me at
Palace eatin salads
We beatin and the keys to Dallas
I move like retail, make sure shit sell
where we at to my man's cell
From staircase to stage, minimun
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 the French but let me speak Italian
Black Stallion, dwellin on
That means the island of
And niggaz carry gats and mad police from

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

I do this for barber shop niggaz in the
Catchin asthma, Rae is stickin
Well-dressed, skatin through the projects wit big
Broke elevators, the lights out, stick one
Upstairs, swithc like a
Hip Brazilians, pass the cash or leave children
Leave the
Niggas, yo they be foldin' like envelopes pressure
Like Lou Farigno on
Yo, denyin niggaz up in yellow cabs
Musty funk, wavin they arms, the Arabs
Sit back, coolin Kahlua's on rocks
On the spots, rubberband wrapped on my knots
You bitches who fuck on Sudafeds
Pussy's hurtin, they did it for a for the Feds
up cousin, nigga, I seen it
Like a 27-inch Zenith - 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 in the staircases