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 feel what I'm sayin'? Don't worry it
Yeah, word up, go
Know how we gotta at this, man
Yeah, on, yo

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

out, have a ball, you could drink 'til you 'url
Thought the Firewater was strong, the leave you curled
On the floor, like a new baby, God
you mean "Is he dead?", what type of is leakin' out of his head?
When you see the drama and it come to a head
I'm hittin' Rae up on the jacket, it much to be said
If on, go without sayin' somethin', deliverin'
Visa verca, is Havoc, baby, we those

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"
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"

I chop meat out ya face, Daddy,
Mad breeze on, rubberband currency and I ya visa
You know the code, yo caesar low
Front Streets, cracks all in the seat spazzin'
Imperial wizards, Staten, knife game off the
And I'm with hundred with wagons yo
Live wires, shoot darts for
Any map, I assist that, I'm it, all dead

What? Battle for cake and wizzes, we do it straight
All ride, ain't no fake, reminisce, spit 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 Queens re-up, with the poisonous
y'all, no commercial, I hurt 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, 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"

Eh yo me, Gucci sneaker recipe
Not the S dot Carters, no disrespect but me
One of the top five gangstas
My element is just the Elliott Ness, who
Yo I ran from that was police
These heard about me marked money in I had the whole east
been the greatest, been flippin' the latest
Somethin' the new haggler on the Ave

Ham it up, pullin'
And all the young niggas me
It's like the talent of the Six Dollar Man
'Yana pace, come on, squeeze
Aim at these Caravans, he had his man
And that ugly Keish' comin' from a of hood
Hard real people ki's
wit' the media, all good

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