Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Be Specific - Tragedy, Raekwon, + more

One time, one time, one
Styles kinda but let's be specific
One time, one time, one
Styles different but let's be specific

This is flavor here, 60 minutes, y'all

You'se just wasn't for real, so here's the deal
No type remorse I pull skill, kill you and your fucking horse
I'm in the midst of musical moments guns bust
Bible's you trust and body clocks to dust
and slain, you turn slave, you're like Batman

Running to your bitch ass
Be aware when you and turn like Burger maids
Got you swimming while you're dreaming and Cool Whip
Headaches are like earthquakes, break you
And crying out for you ladies, crybaby

One time, one time, one
Styles kinda different but let's be

up [unverified] fitted if you got work
We in sooken put you on your back, sent you on your way
Yo, good looking, never the cap, the horns
In your Louis in
over from the fo'er wit the dress stower

Got the 80, oh don't think [unverified] want to roll up
Get motherfucking shit swoll up
Now it's back to Queens to serve
Making T's for enemies, my eyes on my

Sipping Hennessey wit my mind on crime shit
One time searching me but never find shit
It's the everyday, get the loot breeze
Still my goal is to out of state, push keys

The nation, representation, I represent
Bulletproof, 3 and a quarter, rims and tint
Forever off the hen demon, niggaz is scheming
My crews wit more gun play then Sega

up the cellular, call Capone-N-Noreaga
The nickel auto when I rip for dolo
one time, I'm bucking back at the poo-poo
Mr got me acting like that

Squeeze macs state, [unverified] one in your tracks
I'm addicted to the CREAM, I cheese and stacks
So I'm a die wit AK's and Macs

One time, one time, one
Styles kinda different but be specific

Yo, yea, yea, word up kid, word up, check it, it, yo

It's the key money, time to get the stacks and
Analyze papers, staying drape wit chains
The has built, pouring armaretta's in milk
Rap skin kilt flex but fly silk

For real, Shaolin, house of whylin', house
Peace to cats profiling on the
Walk the view, play the view, in my crew
If I feel shyest, watch the ice blue

But for now, the cow wit the know how
Chef be on the low down, sidewalk chalk wit the Owls
He, yo, who bless cassettes
my niggaz, one love to Funkmaster Flex

I'm in the hole nigga in sing-sing
Barefoot in draws from jacking yours nigga you saw
99 push ups, I'm for the mic
I'm starting to bug the fuck out, I'm on mice

They me like an animal, my style is mad wild
Now back in population, I to crack a smile
Ever since I trial, my attitude is fucked up
Anybody say to me is getting stuffed up

Petty dope dealers, pimps and big
Foxx got the rock down to rhyme sayer
I'm born on one's crafty shank skulls
Chopping mad niggaz to the is mad dull

One time, one time, one
kinda different but let's be specific