Luyện nghe bài hát Malcolm

Ayo
I'm like Malcolm out the window with the
up blood in my eye, a lead to fly
Like fuck it, look how these niggas shit
One kid what lookin' up , he the big wig
Fake ass cat, low life, mind
Beatin' niggas, big bricks of bread 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 with the big guns
Stain to my Baltimore that he on the run
Plus he ill in the drums, for life, calcium man
Watch him the Tums, he's a front
Pigeon totalist sister the fat ass
Show hash behind up the block plus he her
Big bub did him deadly, act premeditated

Buck 60 was the medley
like Van Halen, seen him at the tunnel with his skin peelin'
Did two thought he was jailin'
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, eyes like Sammy 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
the nigga out in Crown Heights

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 to fight and teach the Cs
Too much TV , guns and
Lust and and hate, the 4 devils jealousy

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

Ashy hands yo, no for rings at all
He just the V8 backed up, leaned against the wall
Lookin flower, he just came home, he on like a
Did a dime for holdin' up the Gods up in the armored
Ten later son 280 on the weight tip
He throwin' up six plus he studied Matrix
He's a wally horse, it out sweatin' through his valor
Cock-eyed back up his neck, he had shores
Sammy eagerly up on him

Taxi off the Turkey with the 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 his debut
Flower grabbed tiff his man the sideburns, hat fell off
We nerd his wigworms, he hid behind
See Allah hit the light switch, young were trampled
In the measured pool, pistol mase, and broke the handle
Desperate crawlin' to the on all fours

Shim kicked the jukebox the song rode in was "It's Yours"
Oh my goodness, Ba the Mo bottle thrashin'
He like 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 his flag four big rocks, enter the dragon
It's over, another told
with the snakes, tongue kissin' cobras

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