Luyện nghe bài hát Malcolm

Ayo
I'm Malcolm out the window with the joint
up blood in my eye, a lead to fly
Like fuck it, 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 sellin' mad dimes
His feet hurt, networkin' he get no

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

60 strike was the medley
Nice like Van Halen, seen him at the with his skin peelin'
Did two thought he was jailin'
You get close, at his hands
That's the same kid that cut his wrists, bout the cuffs 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 short sleeve shit be the
He eat hams, shitted on twice, big hatted Jews
Rushed the nigga out in Crown

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 fight and the Cs
Too much TV , guns and
Lust and greed and hate, the 4 jealousy

Yo I champunch Mase in his face over some
The other night they kidnapped his brother pokin' it with
It's , 85 degrees kinda muggy
One of the nights they thrown in his face it's ugly
Yo we up in Jonesy's posin', all these niggas me
From fuckin' wit, under these niggas heavy
Yo we the speaker
And from a distance we could see 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 just came home, he on 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 plus he studied Matrix
He's a wally horse, shout it out sweatin' his valor
Cock-eyed nigga back up his neck, he had
Sammy eagerly up on him

off the Turkey with the joint on him
Flower his man stood up before him
The bitches hit the table, Jah king, he stripped off his
Shots went off , Sam'll get a chance to make his
Flower tiff his man with the sideburns, hat fell off
We his wigworms, he hid behind rich
See Allah hit the light switch, girls were trampled
In the pool, pistol with mase, and broke the handle
crawlin' to the door on all fours

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

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