Luyện nghe bài hát Incarcerated Scarfaces - Raekwon

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

Thug related style attract
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 demolished and
be frontin, hourglass heads niggaz be wantin
Shuttin your slot; time for pumpin
Poisonous sting thumps up and act chumps
Raise a generator
But yo, guess the black Trump?
be flowin by the hour's
Wu, we got the collars,
Word life, peace to power and my whole
Word up! to set it, don't 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 places, get lifted in the staircases
up, peace incarcerated scarfaces

Chef'll shine like marble, rhyme
niggaz raise up, spend your money, argue
But time is for the uninvited
Go head and rhyme to it, big nigga mics is gettin
Morphine chicks be burnin chlorine
Niggaz recognize from here to to Fort Greene
But hold up, Moet be like throw-up
My mob roll up, dripped to death rolled up
Ya had no wins, slidin in these dens wit Timbs
Wit Mac-10's and friends
Ya got guns, got guns too, up son, do
You want to battle for and see who Sun too?
I probably wax, tax, smack rap who fax
Niggaz lyrics is nigga
Can't stand unofficial, wet tissue, blank Scud missles
You like Trump, you get your meat lumped
For real, it's just slang rap
Here's the policy, off the ring, plus 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 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 - goin' down like that
And pardon the but let me speak Italian
Black Stallion, on Shaolin
means the island of Staten
And niggaz carry gats and mad police from

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, incarcerated scarfaces

I do this for barber niggaz in the Plaza
Catchin asthma, Rae is stickin
Well-dressed, skatin through the projects wit big
Broke elevators, turn the lights out, one
Upstairs, swithc a chameleon
Hip Brazilians, pass the cash or your children
Leave the
Niggas, yo they be foldin' like envelopes pressure
Lou Farigno on coke
Yo, Africans denyin niggaz up in cabs
Musty like funk, they arms, the Arabs
Sit back, coolin Kahlua's on rocks
On the crack spots, rubberband on my knots
You bitches who fuck dreds on
Pussy's hurtin, they did it for a yard for the
Word up cousin, nigga, I it
Like a 27-inch Zenith - it!

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

ditto
Get in the staircases