Luyện nghe bài hát Inkredible

[Verse 1 -
Tha Truth back, get to bidness
something unfamiliar
Call it a foreign
heavily leaking
I guess it wasn't
with something freaky
They me she the business
The chain clear, never cloudy
Sixty 'rats or better, ask about me
Certified gangsta, please ever doubt me
Welcome to the
You can't get in me
I'm presidential, Obama painted the Vogues
Toping in the Chevy, top back
My life a motion picture, I ain't gotta act
I 'em to your section, nigga hold that
raining scattered bullets
Too late to run for cover, I 'em like Kobe
Then I to the gutter
On something that's pokey looks
And a trunk they'd like to
I rank as the of the city
It gon' be another

2 - Lil Wayne]
I'm sending shots, it's happy
I shoot close range, I'ma need a shower
Brains in the sink, on the counter
Women and the kids, leave 'em how I 'em
I'm a nigga, stand still nigga
I cut ya face, ya looking like Seal nigga
Then I pull ya card, then I wit'cha
Gamble wit'cha life, is your lucky night?
My so fucking right, every night I fuck her twice
Big boy money bitch, on Charlie Wise
up, I'm scarred for life
Tell the I know all my rights
Got choppas I don't Harley bikes
Drop 'em a bag of ice
Shades dark, flag
Wallet chain, chrome
Hair to the fucking back, call that shit Rosa
Dr. Carter man I gave hip-hop heart
Money baby aka Noah's Ark

And I'm Noah!
YOUNG MOULA

[Verse 3 - Ross]
My long, my temper short
My car's foreign, my dick a
The guns new, the old
It's time to come through, like before
Liquid C4, at me hoe
Look my eyes, do you see a C.O.?
I'm kilos, time to reload
Map fout ou deyo - "Shut the up" in Creole
Bitch I'm up, get ya weight up
Pillow top back, shade up
I got them automatics so you I'm automatic
All my auto's automatic, you that's automatic
What you niggas see?
Don't get caught in the
I got G's wait for a quarter ki', nigga
I'm living
Fuck the critics (Fuck 'em)
Shit is nigga
You hear the lyrics (Yep!)
Its nigga