Luyện nghe bài hát Lie, Cheat, Steal

[Verse 1:
from the loosie drift
Hold it a crucifix
from the nose I'm a dragon to a gnome
Got a average of bein' excellent the median dope
Like the ratio of heroin to that's sold
Authorities have spoken, demanded your devotion
Get magnetized to the ground while the falcons of close in
I chose to go guano, y'all know, bat shit
The bright lights of fuckery in me automatic
I'll tea bag a tank, heart barely beatin'
A wild one who'll swim like directly after eaten
While holding a toaster oven that's plugged a fork in it
death by electrocution's like life in New York, isn't it?
Shoulda a dentist, mom said it
Pain's the way my craft expresses
Born in a little shop of that I can't even afford to rent in
Where's the
Wanna talk shop I can chop it up with touch, whats the rush?
skin flaps, tag em up
I don't brag you de facto suck
A lotta you new to the El Producto
Kinda "fuck is you?"
I'm a black spot on a sun of lies
But I'm not too high to say I'm the
I line the booth to catch blood a Bateman
Nothing sacred I'll a play pen
Jewel runner bitch make the name
Not for sale but I'm payments

[Hook: Mike]
Lie, cheat, steal, kill, win, win
(Everybody it)
Lie, cheat, steal, kill, win, win
doin' it
Lie, cheat, steal, kill, win, win
(Everybody it)
Lie, cheat, steal, kill, win

[Verse 2: Mike]
I'm fly as a pegasus, that's no
I'm here to the whole game, where the Excedrin
Good pussy, good that be my medicine
And I'm a mixture of MJG and the
A bangin' on my adversaries
And I love Dr. King but might be necessary
Cause you live on MLK and it gets very scary
You might have to pull AK, send one to the cemetery
We overworked, underpaid, and we
They love us, they us (why?)
Because we the village
You made it or just became a prisoner of privilege?
You to share that information that you've been given?
Like who run this?
who really run that man that say he run this?
Who who run that man that say he run this, run run run run this?
who really fund this?
Like who fund who say he fund this?
Like who in the world gon' tell Donald Sterl who to put on the "you can't come"
Now be silly
Who the fuck gon' bully me if I got a
If I got a billi and the bitch recording me I'm who cares
What I wouldn't be is on TV stutterin' ta-ta-talkin'
So the question is when Don's at with that traitor ass bitch alone
Who's that voice on the side of the phone that and rattles his bones?
Could it be the man behind the man the man behind the throne?

Everybody it
Everybody it
doin' it