Luyện nghe bài hát Incarcerated Scarfaces - Raekwon

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

Thug related attract millions
Fans, understand my plan
Who's the kid up in the green
Me and the RZA connect, a fuse, you lose
Half-ass crews get demolished and
Fake be frontin, heads niggaz be wantin
Shuttin your slot; time for pumpin
Poisonous sting which thumps up and act
Raise a heavy
But yo, guess who's the black
be flowin by the hour's
Wu, we got the collars,
Word life, peace to power and my unit
up! Quick to set it, don't wet it
Real lick shots, peace kinetic

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, peace incarcerated

Chef'll shine like marble, remarkable
Real raise up, spend your money, argue
But this is for the uninvited
Go head and to it, big nigga mics is gettin fired
Morphine chicks be burnin like
Niggaz recognize from to Baltimore to Fort Greene
But hold up, be tastin like throw-up
My mob up, dripped to death whips rolled up
Ya never had no wins, in these dens wit Timbs
Wit Mac-10's and friends
Ya got guns, got guns too, up son, do
You to battle for cash and see who Sun too?
I wax, tax, smack rap niggaz who fax
Niggaz is wack nigga
stand unofficial, wet tissue, blank bustin Scud missles
You rollin like Trump, you get your meat
For real, it's slang rap democracy
Here's the policy, slide off the ring, plus the
Check the status, to see me at
Caesar's eatin salads
We mics and the keys to Dallas
I move like retail, make sure shit sell
where we at to my man's cell
From to stage, minimun wage
But to get a article in RapPage
But all I is my house, my gat, my Ac
Bank fat - it's goin' down like that
And pardon the French but let me speak
Stallion, dwellin on Shaolin
That the island of Staten
And niggaz carry gats and mad from Manhattan

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

I do for barber shop niggaz in the Plaza
Catchin asthma, Rae is gun-flashers
Well-dressed, through the projects wit big ones
Broke elevators, the lights out, stick one
Upstairs, like a chameleon
Hip Brazilians, pass the or leave your children
the buildin
Niggas, yo they be like envelopes under pressure
Like Lou on coke
Yo, Africans denyin niggaz up in yellow
Musty like funk, they arms, the Arabs
Sit back, coolin like on rocks
On the crack spots, wrapped on my knots
You bitches who fuck on Sudafeds
Pussy's hurtin, they did it for a yard for the
Word up cousin, nigga, I it
Like a 27-inch - believe it!

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 scarfaces

ditto
Get in the staircases