Luyện nghe bài hát Loose Change

These ass niggas,
Ay yo Buck, to mother,
Yo had young Malcom silenced too long baby,
They 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, this shit up in my motherfuckin headphones,
Turn me up niggas, these faggots, haha
It's real nigga, yeah, real nigga (ay yo, word ta motha)
(FUCK YOU LOOSE CHANGE, YOU FAGGOT!) yeah (FEMINEM I'MA SLAP THE SHIT YOU BITCH!)
INC NIGGAS!!!

How many niggas hold they heat like
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 I toss ya on down ta tha west,
An' let (westside!!) tha road ride on ya
California, is what ya crave so on ya grave
it's gon' "Here lie Fifty, who snitched on many.
That half a dolla, that nickel, them dimes, an' like penny."
An' Murda Inc. will send deepest condolences and sympathies
ta Aftermath, ta Shady, Interscope and Iovine,
Ya know ya team they some pee-ons, gettin' peed on,
an' on.
I'm talkin' faggot ass gay Dre young,
an' Suge told me all about how ya used ta transvestites home,
an' wear thongs.
No wonda Feminem be cross in pumps an' tight 'lil dresses,
my pumps, leave big messes...
An' I know tha 'Truth Hurts' I bus' records,
Battle of da sexes, is dat a or a man?
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' these Fed's discuss 'em
cause he violatin' ?? cryin' bitch to Russell like:
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.
Like my J *muah*
Tha Vanguish will be tha ghetto car 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.
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 'cause I got a team of thats quiet
an' handle business, Cause....
IM SHOOTIN'...at all niggas,
an' 'Lil Mo you jus' one of dem
that ain't had a hot song in how NEVA!
Ya off wit a dick in ya mouth, shutup!!
Em ya claim ya mother's a and Kim is a known slut,
so Hailie gon' be when she grows up?

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