Luyện nghe bài hát Malcolm

Ayo
I'm like Malcolm out the with the joint
Hoodied up in my eye, a lead to fly
Like it, look 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 the big guns
Stain to my Baltimore that he on the run
he ill in the drums, heartburn for life, calcium man
Watch him the Tums, he's a front
Pigeon totalist with the fat ass
Show hash up the block plus he smashed her
Big bub did him somethin' deadly, act

Buck 60 strike was the
Nice Van Halen, seen him at the tunnel with his skin peelin'
Did two days he was jailin'
You get close, look at his
That's the same kid that cut his wrists, talkin' bout the did it
He ran away, frontin' majorly, eyes like Davis Jr
Rounded off with a 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 out in Crown Heights

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

Yo I champunch Mase in his over some bullshit
The other night they 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 Jonesy's posin', all these niggas me
From fuckin' wit, these niggas heavy parolees
Yo we the speaker
And a distance we could see these chains
The P slayed, flat on his chest was two

Ashy yo, no need for rings at all
He just the V8 backed up, leaned against the wall
Lookin flower, he just home, he on like a fuck
Did a for holdin' up the Gods up in the armored truck
Ten years later son 280 on the tip
He throwin' up six plus he studied Matrix
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 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
grabbed tiff his man with the sideburns, hat fell off
We his wigworms, he hid behind rich
See Allah hit the switch, young girls were trampled
In the measured pool, 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 thrashin'
He layin' like a gay models out Sebastian
He smiled with his missin' begging for mercy
No more God, the 68 thousand a pair of three
Out came the cannon, whistled out
Cham his flag four big rocks, enter the dragon
It's over, story told
with the snakes, tongue kissin' cobras

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