Luyện nghe bài hát International Currency

[Chorus 4X:
To executioners, all the murderers, drug dealers,
traffickers, gun runners, gat clappers

[Royal
I can't it cousin, this currency got me buggin
Streets'll thumpin, the loose rocks for
Shorties be smugglin, importin keys for the
men, choose the street life to comprehend
Thugs and murderers, inside, will have you turn against
Your fam, fuckin up money inside the program
How could I stand, two shots to third grand
Ultimate crime plans, this fam blocks for
I'm tryin to a mill, for real, so chill, let the God build
Reality, based on this tax drug salary
Wit real mentality, straight through galaxy
My mind be, lost as you never heard me
Flush, black majesty, another reason of tragedy
These is never baggin me, Wastlanz be
Drug tech's and felonies, so the fuck you tellin me?
Overseas, currency, I keep it real confident

4X]

[Phenom
Fuck felony cases, finger prints, names and
Get rich niggas snitch in places you
I hate, this fate that I was in this game
That's why I utilize, in my mind, to maintain
Caught the six fifths and coke, I jumped out the boat
the chrome, so the stay float
When the come, cock the guns, bustin back though
Got the calico, to shatter through teflon and window
An all out war for stack, the crime king of
It's no stoppin, till my life go
When I react, a two clips up in his back
Fuckin up a g pack, money on the hood rat
Peace to murder stack, keep drugs format
Try and a, supreme my team, it be cat that's phat
Wastlanz, my fam, the you know
I'm soon to blow the world, big Phenom Pacino

4X]

[Green
Precautionary measure, endeavors to get the
It's all about steam cream and inferred
It seams, my 'Lanz team'll reign supreme this drug thing
Above thing, our thug sling, my queen
Got me up in Flush, Queens, buildin Monopoly
Yaks, and property, shout to streets
Choppin keys for prophecy, the street proceed in the year 3
Constantly ridin 'cause solidatin enterprisin devise the
Eyes Green straight from outta
To seen my shinin gleam, hundred shot
Blowin out niggas spleens, whoever
I see my dreams, to do my thing to them tangible
My fam is unmanageable, chop ya off and hand them to you
Makin moves, state to state weight
In school, cash rule, my Wastlanz fam stays

to fade]