Luyện nghe bài hát Malcolm

Ayo
I'm like Malcolm out the window the joint
Hoodied up in my eye, a lead to fly
Like fuck it, look how these niggas duck
One kid what lookin' up , he the big wig
ass cat, low life, sodomize mind
Beatin' niggas, big of bread 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, heartburn for life, man
Watch him grab the Tums, he's a
Pigeon totalist sister the fat ass
Show behind up the block plus he smashed her
Big bub did him deadly, act premeditated

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

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

Yo I champunch in his face over some bullshit
The other night kidnapped his brother pokin' it with knives
It's , 85 degrees kinda muggy
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 these heavy parolees
Yo we the speaker
And from a distance we could see chains
The P slayed, flat on his was two plains

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

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

Shim kicked the jukebox the theme rode in was "It's Yours"
Oh my goodness, Ba grabbed the Mo bottle
He layin' a gay models shoutin' out Sebastian
He smiled with his missin' begging for mercy
No more God, the 68 thousand down a of three
Out came the cannon, out zaggin'
Cham snatched his flag 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
wants the streets back 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