Luyện nghe bài hát Knicks (Remix)

[Verse 1: Gibbs]
Uh, in the 6
Smokin' the Cali, ice challenge on my wrist
Young and black in the US, it's a to exist
Stove a thousand degrees, I'm a graduate to a
Got me gradually gettin'
All my smokers grabbin' a sack of that
If you can push it, give you points from the back
As he had it and wrapped, and they call him, I'm comin' back
Took a but on the next one I'll make it back on the tax, nigga
I got it sellin' bags
Elementary mathematics, can you add?
Multiply, divide it and go for at least a half
Smokers get the [?], man the reefers at?
Standin' at my with my full clip
Malcolm told us we've been bamboozled and
Another Darren Wilson get a every week
R.I.P. to Michael Brown and mothafuck the police,

[Hook: Gibbs]
I guess I got it nickel bags
I got it sellin' nickel
killer, drug dealer
I got it sellin' bags
Real killer, drug
I got it sellin' bags

[Verse 2: Bronson]
Same night Chris punched Kobe
It was a Sunday, I had the
I crashed it, leather jacket like Slash did
Face melted off the
I bought 40 of the yia-yia
Downtown Brown, Brown know the hoochies wanna do me now
Don Bronson, in all white Don Johnson
You ever had to take a shit while you're
Balls off, all the homies by the court
Shit hit like Little Richard on the
I'm not the one for all the talk
I'm Christopher Lloyd, Big Noyd
Big coins, on the strip loin
Mike Tyson doin' indos on the
Queen sent 'em all by the

[Hook: Freddie
3: Ransom]
I'm in the with 12 nicks, the L's lit
I'm close to them niggas that do bid and don't tell shit
Or far-fetch, them niggas be the long stretch
It's not that we're heartless, we're usin' our heart less
You know stress cause niggas to
When I cut it, all my nicks'll be softer than Charles
Lost grips of a nigga that hustled on strips
And street corners, so many police us
to feast on us
Remember older niggas and bitches sleep on us
their teeth on us
I touch down, like Vic Cruz
Spike Lee, got a front row seat to nicks move
Got no class like a nigga skipped school
Fix face 'fore I play the mechanic and grip tools
The block gleam every time that a cop
On the sellin' nicks that's giant like Hakeem, peace