Luyện nghe bài hát Melting Pot

I'm not a thug, no, no, no, no, I'm not a
But I won't to cock back, bust and point blank ya
Lord thank ya, I'm that coke and weed
When it slow, motherfucker I'll stank ya

what I been taught on these streets
Ain't a goddamn thing can't be bought on these streets
You a life gone, that could be done
I'm like a that did ten years, I'm eager to come

In the game and do more than
I'm in the brain, I'm that man with the methods
And I always bring the pain, they know me out
I call these cocaine 'cause they blow me out here

I'm always out here, keep it real
But I it realer, I'ma make my first mill off the deal
But I'm gon' be labeled a Cuban dope dealer
I'm just statin' the facts

I hang with Puerto and Haitian killers
And Cuban dope dealers and here my niggaz
I ride for 'em and it, I'd die for 'em
I hang with Puerto Ricans and Haitian
And dope dealers and these here my niggaz
I for 'em and goddamn it, I'd die for 'em

I got that really Kung flo flow
I'm tryna get that really foul do doe
But you don't know me homie, so judge me
I rep the real Miami, that's why the city me

The feds bug me, haters wanna slug me
I thank God He's the only thing that's above me
Above me, y'all gon' feel me it hurts like
Losin' your family over else's work

Or your case 'cause your co-defendant chirped
Or losin' your brain 'cause them thangs done
It gets worse, this is for those never see the sun again
pick through shit for a balloon just to get it in

This is what was fed to him, is why
The game let him in here, being me, Pit
Being it, Pitbull and Trick, from the down south
we from the bottom, shit

I hang Puerto Ricans and Haitian killers
And Cuban dope dealers and here my niggaz
I ride for 'em and it, I'd die for 'em
I hang with Puerto Ricans and killers
And Cuban dope dealers and these my niggaz
I for 'em and goddamn it, I'd die for 'em

Lord, Your Son got problems and I that You know
You made this all possible
I live a dangerous ass life, You
So, I You for Your doctors and Your hospitals

God for the thugs too
He understand these drugs do
He wanna see us all through
But only if niggaz in the hood

Hell, prayin' ain't but the squeezin' trigger
Could you go kill an man
these weak niggaz grillin' his end?
They tellin' ya dawg, reducin' business

If I doin' this then I'd go do him in
if he was dead he couldn't say he knew me then
For niggaz who lie when they pull me in
It's in the same older cell that threw me in

And I just for 'em

I hang with Puerto Ricans and Haitian
And dope dealers and these here my niggaz
I ride for 'em and it, I'd die for 'em
I hang with Puerto Ricans and Haitian
And Cuban dope dealers and here my niggaz
I ride for 'em and it, I'd die for 'em