Luyện nghe bài hát Malcolm

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

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

Buck 60 strike was the
Nice like Van Halen, seen him at the tunnel with his skin
Did two days thought he was
You get close, at his hands
That's the same kid that cut his wrists, talkin' the cuffs did it
He ran away, frontin' majorly, eyes like Davis Jr
Rounded off with a fade g, he the Bob Hope classics
Ran down Asics, Kmart, the short sleeve be the basics
He eat hams, shitted on himself twice, big 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 many
We're fuckin' up who's willin' to fight and the Cs
Too much TV , guns and
and greed and hate, the 4 devils jealousy

Yo I champunch Mase in his face over bullshit
The night they kidnapped his brother pokin' it with knives
rainin' , 85 degrees kinda muggy
One of the nights they thrown in his it's real ugly
Yo we up in Jonesy's posin', all these know me
From fuckin' wit, these niggas heavy parolees
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 like a
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
He's a wally horse, shout it out sweatin' through his
Cock-eyed nigga up his neck, he had shores
Sammy eagerly up on him

off the Turkey with the joint on him
Flower look his man up before him
The bitches hit the table, Jah king, he stripped off his
Shots off , Sam'll get a chance to make his debut
Flower grabbed tiff his man the sideburns, hat fell off
We nerd his wigworms, he hid behind
See hit the light switch, young 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 theme song 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 a pair of three
Out came the cannon, whistled out
Cham snatched his four big rocks, enter the dragon
It's over, another told
Lyin' with the snakes, kissin' cobras

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