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 fuck 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, these faggots, haha
real nigga, yeah, it's real nigga (ay yo, word ta motha)
(FUCK YOU LOOSE CHANGE, YOU FAGGOT!) yeah (FEMINEM SLAP THE SHIT OUTTA YOU BITCH!)
INC NIGGAS!!!

How many niggas hold they like Rule?
Sidearm, barrel ta mouth ta blow ya head out tha south,
An' let 'Lil J get ta ya out.
An' if there's any change I toss ya on down ta tha west,
An' let (westside!!) tha road ride on ya
California, love is what ya crave so on ya
gon' read: "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 know ya team really some pee-ons, gettin' peed on,
an' on.
I'm 'bout faggot ass gay Dre young,
an' Suge me all about how ya used ta take 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,
Battle of da sexes, is dat a woman or a
I really don't care ta stand but Fifty you gon' get shot
by the M-U-R-E-D-R, INC! I'm tha rappa sings,
totes guns an' blades. An' these can't discuss 'em
cause while he violatin' ?? cryin' bitch to like:
They shootin'...ahh makes ya shook an' got Bus' tha same ol' hook.
Like, they shootin'...I ain't up ya land,
I'd a put ya in tha van.
my nigga J *muah*
Tha Vanguish will be tha ghetto car when I at ya garage.
An' Em, tha du-rag for?
You neva gon' have braids, never know black pain
but you can become tha white rappa slain.
Jus' get yo mayn, tha INC is runnin' thangs,
hideout wit Change'.
An' you Ima send you ta mommy...
wit strict ordas from ta hide tha body.
An' Dre, ya days comin' too 'cause I got a team of misfits thats
an' handle business, Cause....
IM SHOOTIN'...at all niggas,
an' 'Lil Mo you jus' one of dem
that ain't had a hot in how long? NEVA!
Ya betta off wit a in ya mouth, shutup!!
Em ya claim ya mother's a crackhead and Kim is a slut,
so what's gon' be when she grows up?

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