Luyện nghe bài hát It's a Shame

And once again it's big G, the number rackets
wearin jackets
Fast loot tactics, I'm well up in the millionaire
The boss of all bosses, I own racehorses and a
corridors with olympic torches and Lisa portraits
and saunas and eatin steak at Benny Harner's
Bentley's limousine the front stream is full of pirahnas
I'm set, a private jet, I drink a lot of
Get a lot of condo and duplex, diamond infested Rolex
Deliver a crown at the world with silver china
Sippin on finer wine-r you see shines than diamond miners
The Highness, kingpin of
I'm thorough when I to bring the terror in
Handle in each and every borough in
or city, I'm rollin like Frank Nitty, I'm rich and pretty
Back up kiddies, I got crimies that's and gritty
A nigga spunky and likes to keep his pockets chunky
Makin of my money, from all the dopefiends and junkies
I learned from the best the ones that's
and the ones that's put to
So I bless my chest a vest and pack a Smith-N-Wes
And then I'm off to get the snaps, not the
The is be a real mack, the name is Kool G Rap

Now it's a damn shame, what I gotta do to make a dollar
Living in this game, it makes you wanna holler
It's a shame, what I gotta do just to make a dollar
Living in game, sometimes it makes you wanna holler

I got a fly hoe up under the wing, a swinger does her thing
And if you inside my ring, she'll bang it out and make your brains hang
She sits at resteraunt with mink foxes and sables
Drinkin Cherenade brand label she'll a sucker's cradle
And yeah, honey is more to the ounce
She walks with lucci in large amounts
inside Swiss bank accounts
Her name is Tammy, got a beach in Miami
Rides around with a small jammy in her silk and satin
A down hoe, a Foxy Brown hoe, her ground hoe
And if you clown yo turn into a bust a round hoe
Fly as a Heaven's Angel got sapphires in her
Diamond earrings hangin dingle gettin money all angles
pretty under the New York city bright lights
and real light, way after midnight, I hit it cause the slit's
Wake up early and my rounds, break a brick down
Packin a silver four pound, some clowns be trying to get
Light up a smoke and a stack of C-notes
Them slick stick up kids get no free dough bro
cause I ain't tryin to be
I all out for G Rap and this honey nothin funny
It's a shame, what I gotta do to get the money

Now it's a shame, what I gotta do just to make a dollar
Living in this game, sometimes it makes me holler
It's a damn shame, what I gotta do just to make a
Living in this game, sometimes it me wanna holler

No it ain't no sweet hang-over (8X, fade)