Luyện nghe bài hát Loose Change

These ass niggas,
Ay yo Buck, to mother,
Yo they had young Malcom too long baby,
They can't hold me down nigga,
What the these niggas thought,
It's the nigga, it's murder,
nigga, Murder Inc. Bosses, motherfuckers,
Ja Rule,
Ay yo Buck, this shit up in my motherfuckin headphones,
me up niggas, fuck these faggots, haha
It's real nigga, yeah, it's real (ay yo, word ta motha)
(FUCK YOU LOOSE CHANGE, YOU FAGGOT!) yeah (FEMINEM I'MA 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 change left I toss ya on ta tha west,
An' let (westside!!) tha road ride on ya
California, is what ya crave so on ya grave
gon' read: "Here lie Fifty, who snitched on many.
That half a dolla, that nickel, them dimes, an' like penny."
An' Murda Inc. send they deepest condolences and sympathies
ta Aftermath, ta Shady, and Jimmy Iovine,
Ya ya team they really some pee-ons, gettin' peed on,
an' on.
I'm 'bout faggot ass gay Dre young,
an' Suge told me all how ya used ta take transvestites home,
an' wear thongs.
No wonda Feminem be cross dressin' in pumps an' 'lil dresses,
my pumps, leave 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 gon' get shot
by the M-U-R-E-D-R, INC! I'm tha rappa sings,
guns an' blades. An' these Fed's can't discuss 'em
cause while he violatin' ?? cryin' bitch to Russell
They shootin'...ahh makes ya shook an' got rhymin' 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 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 white slain.
get yo money mayn, tha INC is runnin' thangs,
hideout wit Change'.
An' you Ima send you ta mommy...
wit ordas from Gotti ta hide tha body.
An' Dre, ya days comin' too I got a team of misfits thats quiet
an' they business, Cause....
IM SHOOTIN'...at all niggas,
an' 'Lil Mo you jus' one of dem
ain't had a hot song 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 Hailie gon' be when she grows up?

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