Luyện nghe bài hát Loose Change

These ass niggas,
Ay yo Buck, to mother,
Yo they had young silenced too long baby,
can't fuckin hold me down nigga,
What the these niggas thought,
It's the I-N-C nigga, murder,
M-I-B nigga, Inc. Bosses, motherfuckers,
Ja Rule,
Ay yo Buck, turn 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 niggas hold they heat Rule?
Sidearm, ta mouth ta blow ya head 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 gon' "Here lie Fifty, who snitched on many.
That half a dolla, nickel, them dimes, an' died like penny."
An' Murda Inc. will send they deepest condolences and
ta Aftermath, ta Shady, and Jimmy Iovine,
Ya ya team they really some pee-ons, gettin' peed on,
an' on.
I'm talkin' 'bout ass gay Dre young,
an' Suge me all about how ya used ta take transvestites home,
an' occasionally thongs.
No Feminem be cross dressin' in pumps an' tight 'lil dresses,
my pumps, leave big messes...
An' I know tha 'Truth Hurts' when I records,
Battle of da sexes, is dat a or a man?
I really 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
while he violatin' ?? cryin' bitch to Russell like:
They shootin'...ahh makes ya shook an' got rhymin' tha same 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, whats tha for?
You neva gon' have braids, you'll know black pain
but you can become tha white rappa slain.
Jus' get yo money mayn, tha INC is thangs,
wit 'Loose Change'.
An' you nigga Ima you ta mommy...
wit ordas from Gotti ta hide tha body.
An' Dre, ya days comin' too 'cause I got a team of misfits quiet
an' handle business, Cause....
IM SHOOTIN'...at all niggas,
an' Mo you jus' one of dem bitches
ain't had a hot song in how long? NEVA!
Ya off wit a dick in ya mouth, shutup!!
Em ya claim ya a crackhead and Kim is a known slut,
so what's Hailie be when she grows up?

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