Luyện nghe bài hát It's the R

Aiyyo, it's Mr. Low-key you to go see
The by far a mostly O.O.
With a brand new show but you know how the be
'Cause when I swerve, you observe it

If you smoke trees, smoke more an oz
Mix any kind of with me, you o-d
You get the CD, L-P C.O.D.
Poetry you to fully load the V

Drop place to be crazy over me.
Even nationalities, over seas
However do a emcee, you know me, G O D
She know she D O E, so me

Even with no jewelry she me Goldie
Like a she overheat an OG
Like swimmin' in a open sea, I'm comin

She said the same since I came and rained it's still hard
You can the brain, feel the God
It's hard to go against the grain, real large
'em insane, leave dames in silk bras

Plus real cups spill, that bars
the deal kids with Hennessey grills they feel charged
And you know what time it is? It's Ra's
When I do a show real far steal cars

Stages of battle field reveal scars
Train hard this is a game with ill squads
Play with pain and gain a couple of
And if you know the deal, you can deal the

And appeal to broads with jobs and
parts like buns of steel and spa's
Then we can tha blahzay blah, smoke a cigar
While I get ma-na-massage, I'm

From the city to the suburbs, the street poet
The most jiggiest kid with and peeps know it
read about it and heard, plus TV. show it
So how do I reserve my I low pro it

Now, they're eager to know how deep the flow get
I know yet, sometime the flow be so wet
Spit a tech that will quicker than moet
Or high as you smoke yet, go ahead roll it

Any I hold, my heat blow it
My emo is make more doe till I can't it
Anything I see or touch, I own it
Drop a in baby girl ear, now she my coed

I reload and she keep the candy
And when she know she can't it
She me she about to blow at any moment
go ahead baby, I can't hold it, I'm comin'