Luyện nghe bài hát Loose Change

These ass niggas,
Ay yo Buck, to mother,
Yo they had young silenced too long baby,
They can't fuckin hold me nigga,
the fuck these niggas thought,
It's the nigga, it's murder,
M-I-B nigga, Inc. Bosses, motherfuckers,
Ja Rule,
Ay yo Buck, turn this shit up in my headphones,
Turn me up niggas, fuck these faggots,
It's nigga, yeah, it's real nigga (ay yo, word ta motha)
(FUCK YOU CHANGE, YOU FAGGOT!) yeah (FEMINEM I'MA 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 J get ta airin' ya out.
An' if there's any change left I ya on down ta tha west,
An' let (westside!!) tha road ride on ya
California, love is what ya so on ya grave
gon' read: "Here lie Fifty, who snitched on many.
That half a dolla, that nickel, dimes, an' died like penny."
An' Inc. will send they deepest condolences and sympathies
ta Aftermath, ta Shady, and Jimmy Iovine,
Ya know ya team they really some pee-ons, gettin' on,
an' on.
I'm 'bout faggot ass gay Dre young,
an' told me all about how ya used ta take transvestites home,
an' wear thongs.
No Feminem be cross dressin' in pumps an' tight 'lil dresses,
my pumps, they big messes...
An' I know tha 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 get shot again
by the M-U-R-E-D-R, INC! I'm tha that sings,
totes guns an' blades. An' Fed's can't discuss 'em
cause he violatin' ?? cryin' bitch to Russell 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 be tha ghetto car when I clap at ya garage.
An' Em, whats tha for?
You gon' have braids, you'll never know black pain
but you can become tha white rappa slain.
get yo money mayn, tha INC is runnin' thangs,
hideout wit 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 of misfits thats quiet
an' they business, Cause....
IM SHOOTIN'...at all niggas,
an' 'Lil Mo you one of dem bitches
that ain't had a hot in how long? NEVA!
Ya betta off wit a in ya mouth, shutup!!
Em ya ya mother's 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 know it is.
MURRRDAAA!! (BOOOOOM)