Luyện nghe bài hát Melting Pot

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

God for the thugs too
He what these drugs do
He wanna see us all pull
But if niggaz in the hood knew

Hell, prayin' ain't wrong but the squeezin'
Could you go an innocent man
While these weak niggaz grillin' his
They tellin' ya dawg, reducin' they

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

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