Luyện nghe bài hát Malcolm

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

Yo smack him where his hand hurt, what he worth
Yo he sucked his thumb, smooth for the kid laced with the big
Stain to my Baltimore that he on the run
Plus he ill in the drums, for life, calcium man
Watch him grab the Tums, he's a
totalist sister with the fat ass
Show behind up the block plus he smashed her
Big bub did him deadly, act premeditated

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

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

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

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

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

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

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