Luyện nghe bài hát Malcolm

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

Yo smack him where his hand hurt, what he worth
Yo he sucked his thumb, for the kid laced with the big guns
to my Baltimore niggas that he on the run
Plus he ill in the drums, heartburn for life, man
Watch him the Tums, he's a front
Pigeon totalist with the fat ass
Show hash up the block plus he smashed her
Big bub did him somethin' deadly, act

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

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

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

Ashy hands yo, no need for at all
He just cracked the V8 backed up, leaned against the
Lookin flower, he just came home, he on like a
Did a dime for holdin' up the Gods up in the truck
Ten years son 280 on the weight tip
He throwin' up six plus he studied 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 Turkey 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 , get a chance to make his debut
Flower tiff his man with the sideburns, hat fell off
We his wigworms, he hid behind rich
See hit the light switch, young girls were trampled
In the measured pool, pistol mase, and broke the handle
Desperate to the door on all fours

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

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