Luyện nghe bài hát Incarcerated Scarfaces - Raekwon

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

Thug style attract millions
Fans, they my plan
Who's the kid up in the green
Me and the RZA connect, a fuse, you lose
crews get demolished and bruised
Fake be frontin, heads niggaz be wantin
Shuttin down slot; time for pumpin
Poisonous sting which thumps up and act
a heavy generator
But yo, who's the black Trump?
be flowin by the hour's
Wu, we got the collars,
Word life, peace to power and my unit
Word up! Quick to set it, wet it
Real lick shots, peace kinetic

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

shine like marble, rhyme remarkable
Real niggaz raise up, spend money, argue
But this time is for the
Go head and rhyme to it, big nigga mics is fired
Morphine be burnin like chlorine
recognize from here to Baltimore 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 probably wax, tax, smack rap 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, just slang rap democracy
Here's the policy, 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 shit
From where we at to my man's
From staircase to stage, wage
But to get a article in RapPage
But all I is my house, my gat, my Ac
account fat - it's goin' down like that
And the French but let me speak Italian
Black Stallion, dwellin on
means the island of Staten
And niggaz carry gats and mad from Manhattan

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

I do for barber shop niggaz in the Plaza
Catchin asthma, Rae is gun-flashers
Well-dressed, skatin through the wit big ones
elevators, turn the lights out, stick one
Upstairs, swithc a chameleon
Hip Brazilians, pass the cash or leave children
the buildin
Niggas, yo they be foldin' like envelopes under
Like Lou Farigno on
Yo, Africans denyin niggaz up in cabs
Musty like funk, they arms, the Arabs
Sit back, coolin Kahlua's on rocks
On the spots, rubberband wrapped on my knots
You bitches who dreds on Sudafeds
Pussy's hurtin, they did it for a 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, connect politic - ditto!
We could trade places, get lifted in the
up, peace incarcerated scarfaces

Politic
Get lifted in the