Luyện nghe bài hát Loose Change

These ass niggas,
Ay yo Buck, to mother,
Yo they had young Malcom silenced too baby,
They can't hold me down nigga,
the fuck these niggas thought,
It's the I-N-C nigga, murder,
M-I-B nigga, Inc. Bosses, motherfuckers,
Ja Rule,
Ay yo Buck, turn this shit up in my headphones,
me up niggas, fuck these faggots, haha
It's real nigga, yeah, it's real nigga (ay yo, ta motha)
(FUCK YOU LOOSE CHANGE, YOU FAGGOT!) yeah (FEMINEM I'MA SLAP THE OUTTA YOU BITCH!)
INC NIGGAS!!!

How many niggas they heat like Rule?
Sidearm, barrel ta mouth ta blow ya 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, love is ya crave so on ya grave
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 condolences and sympathies
ta Aftermath, ta Shady, Interscope and 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 about how ya used ta take home,
an' occasionally thongs.
No Feminem be cross dressin' in pumps an' tight '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 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
cause while he violatin' ?? cryin' bitch to like:
shootin'...ahh makes ya shook an' got Bus' rhymin' tha same ol' hook.
Like, shootin'...I ain't shoot 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 du-rag
You neva have braids, you'll never know black pain
but you can become tha first rappa slain.
Jus' get yo money mayn, tha INC is thangs,
wit 'Loose Change'.
An' you Ima send you ta mommy...
wit strict ordas Gotti ta hide tha body.
An' Dre, ya comin' too 'cause I got a team of misfits thats quiet
an' they business, Cause....
IM SHOOTIN'...at all niggas,
an' Mo you jus' one of dem bitches
that 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!! Yall know it is.
MURRRDAAA!! Yall what it be.
MURRRDAAA!! know what it is.
MURRRDAAA!! (BOOOOOM)