Luyện nghe bài hát Malcolm

Ayo
I'm like out the window with the joint
Hoodied up in my eye, a lead to fly
Like fuck it, look how these duck shit
One kid what lookin' up , he the big wig
Fake ass cat, low life, mind
Beatin' niggas, big of bread sellin' mad dimes
His feet hurt, he get no work

Yo smack him his hand hurt, fuck what he worth
Yo he his thumb, smooth for the kid laced with the big guns
Stain to my niggas that he on the run
he ill in the drums, heartburn for life, calcium man
Watch him grab the Tums, he's a
Pigeon totalist sister the fat ass
Show hash behind up the block plus he her
Big bub did him somethin' deadly, act

Buck 60 was the medley
Nice like Van Halen, seen him at the with his skin peelin'
Did two days thought he was
You get close, look at his
That's the kid that cut his wrists, talkin' bout the cuffs did it
He ran away, frontin' majorly, eyes Sammy Davis Jr
Rounded off with a fade g, he the Bob Hope classics
Ran down Asics, Kmart, the short sleeve shit be the
He eat hams, on himself twice, big hatted Jews
Rushed the nigga out in Crown

Yo let me tell you how the go
We gettin' rid of all the
wants the streets back fo sho
Too many hustlers, too thieves
We're up who's willin' to fight and teach the Cs
Too much TV , and robberies
Lust and greed and hate, the 4 devils

Yo I champunch Mase in his face over some
The other night they his brother pokin' it with knives
It's , 85 degrees kinda muggy
One of the nights thrown in his face it's real ugly
Yo we up in posin', all these niggas know me
From wit, under these niggas heavy parolees
Yo we the speaker
And from a distance we see these chains
The P slayed, on his chest was two plains

Ashy yo, no need for rings at all
He cracked the V8 backed up, leaned against the wall
Lookin flower, he came home, he on like a fuck
Did a dime for up the Gods up in the armored truck
Ten years son 280 on the weight tip
He throwin' up six plates plus he Matrix
a wally horse, shout it out sweatin' through his valor
Cock-eyed back up his neck, he had shores
eagerly rode up on him

Taxi off the with the joint on him
Flower look his man stood up him
The hit the table, Jah king, he stripped off his cables
Shots went off , Sam'll get a to make his debut
Flower grabbed his man with the sideburns, hat fell off
We his wigworms, he hid behind rich
See Allah hit the light switch, young girls trampled
In the measured pool, with mase, and broke the handle
crawlin' to the door on all fours

Shim kicked the jukebox the theme song in was "It's Yours"
Oh my goodness, Ba grabbed the Mo thrashin'
He layin' like a gay models out Sebastian
He smiled his teeth missin' begging for mercy
No God, the 68 thousand down a pair of three
Out came the cannon, whistled out
Cham snatched his flag four big rocks, enter the
It's over, story told
Lyin' with the snakes, tongue kissin'

Yo let me tell you how the go
We gettin' rid of all the
Tony wants the streets fo sho
Too hustlers, too many thieves
We're up who's willin' to fight and teach the Cs
Too much TV, guns and
Lust and greed and hate, the 4 devils