Luyện nghe bài hát Marvel

Yeah,
These bitches be God
Reason why ain't got nuttin' to do nuttin'
Yeah, check it out one two
We up in this joint, what?
the fly shit, yeah
Don't out on me

Yo, black man watch out, she salt-water
Al Deuce dug her back out, the dugout
Heard the was good, big niggaz fell victim
Mentally stripped 'em one God turned
She know magic, soakin' wet on the mattress
Skin like Cleopatra's, the leading
She fuckin' since we went to fourteen, look at Miss Thing
With a ponytail kept a jar of

She's a big girl now, with a body that
murder trial, smile attract crowds
Most niggaz, light the Lord over this broad
Big niggaz in they pose one knee on the floor
Little kids daydream of humpin'
Hanna faint, I'm ridin' no Rivera

whips big asses, colorful lips
Wide hips, baller kits, chrome wearin'
Blue kicks, plus jeans boomin'
Loud horn beeps, streets, the fusion yo
The heat is on, never too black or too
In one Wu-Tang Clan is about to perform

barricade, sidewalk crowded like parades
The arena now present, de event of the
braids and fades, bald heads, spangle waves
Extensions, nails Friday, just got
Headliner or marquee is the prime rhyme crime family
That shines light
this hip-hop art form, yo Dunn
We be measured by no chart, the God brung

Never bust for sure
You want it raw, let me my dynamite bitch
Deep your core
The explosion stops the
'Causes stomach
Patiently waitin' months for deportation
Of the Earth from the Moon, black woman stay in
Yo God, let me pour y'all the science about the

It's a hole for those who lose control
Fertile before you are wise
And many men and took many lives
And all you brothers sides
Only worth a decimal compared to those who died