Luyện nghe bài hát Knowledge God

Intro: Raekwon,

*drumbeat* *long sniff*
Plug, *sniff* yo
*snort* word yo, *s-snort*
*sniff* You know, you we had the baddest motherfuckin
*long sniff* unit in the days, kid!
No doubt, no doubt, I know Son, I know that
You that, you know what I'm sayin?
I miss all my niggaz, though, me
And I'll forget none of them
Word up, up
Stovetop, Roofside, you what I'm sayin
I had these motherfuckin, all these wild-ass man
You know I'm sayin, LB?
yeah yeah yeah
Shit is overall, youknowhatI'msayin God?
Yeah yeah yeah
up, youknowhatI'msayin?
You know how we do, up
So you let my shit go on the count of three,

Fake niggaz shit in they drinks
Club we snatch linx politic, Africans and chinks
While World of Sport niggaz coke by the seconds
Niggaz projects filled with fiends
Morphine, the God seen more CREAM, and
Cousin Reek, almost got hit fourteen
Pah, the God'll be a Star when you come home
Light bones and let you rock my 3G
So, see cousin, yo I was workin, cats I'm
And uptown these niggaz actin they hurtin
twenty-four a brick
Columbians be on bullshit, that's why Poppy got hit
Stay tuned, word up, I hope to see you in
By the way, I seen your bitch, she was up in cat's room
up, weed the fuck up, to top it off
look beat up, with two crack fiends your seed up
I took care of that, though, but don't worry it
I got your though

Chorus:

Yo why's my niggas always that broke shit
Let's get money Son, now you wanna smoke
Chill God, yo the Son don't chill
What's mathematic Son? Knowledge God

Fly like cashmere, last year, my team caught in Gravesmere
Hit a owner named Mike Lavonia
Italiano, slanted-eyed bangin fat Milano
coke right out the bottle
Sometime, a nigga brought nines to with minds
Crazy peace, buying in Greece
Was a rich nigga, picture the nigga without figures
Condo his chick, rockin a gold Vigor
Mafia flicks, tyin up tricks was his main
Teachin his seed, karate
drinks in clubs, hairy chest with many minks
Night time with spics
Extra live, he he couldn't die, top rank
shots in his fishtank
And his pet piranha, he him marijuana
ganja, callin his weed paisandra
Claimin New was ancient Babylon
Where the sky stayed the color of grey, like
I can't front though, truck loads of
Soon to blow slow, his ass is out now,

2X

Yeah uh huh, uh huh, niggaz
Word up, show your
Yeah y'all, y'all, yeah
up, London, Europe, Africa
Word up, the states, yeah
Catch me later, word up, yeah,
to make moves and slide like grease
Moves and slide like