Luyện nghe bài hát Intro - Stakes is High

(when I)
(first heard)
(criminal)
(minded)
(I was in...)
(damn, was i? )
(...seventh grade)
(battlin' other emcee)
(smokin' a blunt and a 40 down lower east side with my niggas)
(I no idea where I was, it was so long ago)
(I was on my way to a family reunion in a car on the long
Expressway when I it)
(rooselvelt projects)
(I was in...)
(I was outside of church when I was little and I was doing the
Wop with girl)
(red alert one of the songs on the radio)
(it was so ago)
(yo merce, what's up, is hanson, man, I want you to peep that out.
Yo, kid... I was at this party, this
Party when I
criminal minded. I'll call you back, peace.)

(all right!)
(all right!)
(all right!)
(all right!)

Channeling, in sync so my brings that testament
To cover twelve of funk
Flip as if I was the dalek himself
in cleansing like the it's of
Elephants, dove hits out the park, man
Don't wven try to bleach, I'm too dark and
Major more soul than "escapism"
De la is here to stay like racism
know and i'mma put the pillow off the bed
As I lurk up on thoughts while phones on your head
Riff a pro, flex sue, running you the links
Scout weather, pouring rain outta duck's survive
And if one winks for slips, the slips are short
Dull-minded as sperm, to give out for the I report
I sport too fly for the drinker
I sport too fly for a thinker
A fresh linen scent so sniffer on the
A talker of the without weed influence
So stick to you by natures and your kane
'cause graffiti I based upn the wax is insane

Grand groove, I wish I had the bid
me six bottles of beer, I take the seventh one free
I got the chandelier, kick, by my man
elf, big four gets the zootie for the self
Long island living, what, o'clock dawn
Jiggy-not see me so I trip straight to your
Mr puts the boogers in your bottle
Straw it and drink, what bees gotta
'cause I snort the
Man, I kick the franken-style, dig the in my neck
Wreck, ship, boat,
Heavy grooves ain't the infinite
Here I to the hops
I'm looking for the words in the of a prince
That been down ever since soaked cheese
And go smiling
Hey, how ya
Now, meet in of big lou's fighting
Hey, y'all reminisce, six streets, little
to my avenue
(aaaah... aaaggh)
Six streets, went miles straight to my
I'm headed for the bigger e, for the oe, not me
Here's my malibu, child, here's my
honeys, dig a gun and go aaaahhhhh...