Luyện nghe bài hát Loose Change

These ass niggas,
Ay yo Buck, to mother,
Yo had young Malcom silenced too long baby,
They can't fuckin me down nigga,
What the these niggas thought,
the I-N-C nigga, it's murder,
M-I-B nigga, Inc. Bosses, motherfuckers,
Ja Rule,
Ay yo Buck, this shit up in my motherfuckin headphones,
Turn me up niggas, fuck these faggots,
It's real nigga, yeah, it's real nigga (ay yo, ta motha)
(FUCK YOU LOOSE CHANGE, YOU FAGGOT!) (FEMINEM I'MA SLAP THE SHIT OUTTA YOU BITCH!)
INC NIGGAS!!!

How many hold they heat like Rule?
Sidearm, barrel ta mouth ta blow ya out through tha south,
An' let J get ta airin' ya out.
An' if there's any left I toss ya on down ta tha west,
An' let (westside!!) tha road down on ya
California, love is what ya crave so on ya
it's read: "Here lie Fifty, who snitched on many.
That half a dolla, that nickel, dimes, an' died like penny."
An' Murda Inc. will send they deepest and sympathies
ta Aftermath, ta Shady, Interscope and Iovine,
Ya ya team they really some pee-ons, gettin' peed on,
an' on.
I'm talkin' 'bout ass gay Dre young,
an' Suge told me all about how ya used ta transvestites home,
an' occasionally thongs.
No wonda Feminem be cross dressin' in pumps an' tight dresses,
my pumps, leave big messes...
An' I tha 'Truth Hurts' when I bus' records,
of da sexes, is dat a woman or a man?
I don't care ta stand but Fifty you gon' get shot again
by the M-U-R-E-D-R, INC! I'm tha rappa sings,
totes an' blades. An' these Fed's can't discuss 'em
cause while he violatin' ?? cryin' to Russell like:
They shootin'...ahh makes ya shook an' got Bus' rhymin' tha ol' hook.
Like, shootin'...I ain't shoot up ya land,
I'd a put ya in tha van.
Like my nigga J
Tha Vanguish be tha ghetto car when I clap at ya garage.
An' Em, tha du-rag for?
You gon' have braids, you'll never know black pain
but you can become tha first rappa slain.
Jus' get yo mayn, tha INC is runnin' thangs,
wit 'Loose Change'.
An' you nigga Ima you ta mommy...
wit strict from Gotti ta hide tha body.
An' Dre, ya days too 'cause I got a team of misfits thats quiet
an' handle business, Cause....
IM SHOOTIN'...at all niggas,
an' Mo you jus' one of dem bitches
that had a hot song in how long? NEVA!
Ya betta off wit a in ya mouth, shutup!!
Em ya claim ya a crackhead and Kim is a known slut,
so what's Hailie gon' be she grows up?

MURRRDAAA!! Yall know it is.
MURRRDAAA!! know what it be.
MURRRDAAA!! know what it is.
MURRRDAAA!! (BOOOOOM)