Luyện nghe bài hát King of Kings

Let's go yeah,
Good lookin' Rae that's what I'm talkin'
It's all don't worry about it
You what I'm sayin'? Don't worry about it
Yeah, word up, go
Know how we come at this, man
Yeah, on, yo

Stuck, y'all gum underneath my kick
move little when the heat I'll spit
The hammer like the on a meat-out chick
Dump clips a trifflin' to drop
If you short you're a in the box
But I ain't lettin' you play the guns in the club, I'm boothin' the ox
Got my eyes on the and I'm a
Got you poppin' that Moe', my hand on the 'istol

Wild out, have a ball, you could 'til you 'url
Thought the Firewater was strong, the pound'll leave you
On the floor, like a new baby, God
What you "Is he dead?", what type of is leakin' out of his head?
you cowards see the drama and it come to a head
I'm hittin' Rae up on the jacket, it ain't to be said
If on, go without sayin' somethin', deliverin'
Visa verca, this is Havoc, baby, we

All that money is us, now what's us?
Eh yo all hungry, that's us and can't get nothin' get it
Eh yo all that money, all
All them shorties, yell "All lovely"
All that money is us, now wit' us?
Eh yo all hungry, that's us and can't get nothin' get it
Eh yo all money, all them
All them shorties, everybody "All lovely"

I meat out ya face, Daddy, gladly
Mad breeze on, rubberband currency and I ya visa
You know the code, yo low straddlers
Front Streets, cracks all in the front spazzin'
wizards, Staten, knife game off the chain
And I'm with four with wagons yo
Live wires, darts for bread
Any map, I assist that, I'm it, all dead

What? Battle for cake and wizzes, we do it straight
All mount ride, ain't no fake, reminisce, faces
on the fake little swindler's list
Rae gave them cake, battle the gun, wildin'
I levitatate well, I might take ya, push up, stylin' it
Oxes, reefers, police need us, the regime of
With re-up, with the poisonous hand
Remember y'all, no commercial, I you, yo go get ya mans

All that money is us, now what's us?
Eh yo all around hungry, that's us and get nothin' get it
Eh yo all money, all them
All them shorties, everybody "All lovely"
All that money is us, now what's us?
Eh yo all hungry, that's us and can't get nothin' get it
Eh yo all money, all them
All them shorties, yell "All lovely"

Eh yo me, Gucci sneaker recipe
Not the S dot Carters, no but respect me
One of the top five alive
My is just the Elliott Ness, who hide
Yo I ran from that was police
heard about me bringin' marked money in I had the whole east
I've been the greatest, been flippin' the
like the new haggler on the Ave

Ham it up, haze
And all the young praise me
It's the talent of the Six Million Dollar Man
pace, come on, banana squeeze
Aim at Caravans, heard he had his man
And ugly Keish' comin' from a galaxy of hood
Hard real people ki's
the media, it's all good

All money is us, now what's wit' us?
Eh yo all around hungry, that's us and get nothin' get it
Eh yo all that money, all
All them shorties, everybody "All lovely"
All money is us, now what's wit' us?
Eh yo all hungry, that's us and can't get nothin' get it
Eh yo all money, all them
All them shorties, yell "All lovely"