Luyện nghe bài hát Molasses

Yo, legend, good, legend, what's going on?
(Yo, we gotta do the over and all that, right?)
Ice H2O
(Ight, all that, keep all that)

our palace, nigga
Yeah, word up, yeah, yeah, yeah, me up, son
Yo, Ross, what up, my
(Murderous shit)
Aiyo,

Word to the gold and to the wood grain in my labo
I go the extra mile, my flow
Crew cuts, the older niggas, the rumors, just the same goons
When niggas catch of killing capos

Palestinian armor, golden launcher, my aunt
She it from me, bought it in Rwanda
See scheming, niggas get live in the Beacon
I'm 'shaw' to 'shank' up like Morgan Freeman

Pussy getting rapper, rich nigga, rents niggas
And incidents, my fingerprints tore up
We sell love slinging like Siemens, the Beamers
They calling niggas names out, you screaming

try to tap us and plus clap us, niggas'll grab Bust'
Throw you in the rassle, yo, ups
Catch me at the Stephen King
With of my Branson niggas
me, me and Britney, a dancer

Know your shit authentic by the way hat fit on you, with it
I'm like the Witch nigga in the rented
Curtains in the five-seven, and short
Bagging dope up in the backseat, packages walk

Holding my wedding ring, she Medellin
Name is King, live in Alpharetta and she never leave me
Flow freely this is all graffiti, the cloth I'm cut
Is straight from a rich genie

Yo, Scarface gangstas, criminal niggas up in the
Army coats on, playing the
Getting paper, sly, that's the motto, goons
a hundred thousand dollar whip, follow

Scarface gangstas, criminal niggas up in the
coats on, playing the benches
Getting paper, sly, the motto, intelligent goons
(The fucking Don, yeah, Su Wu-Tang)
Inside a thousand dollar whip, follow

Still gritty, leave the to the females
The watch mother weather seashells
Pick of the litter, have this nigga paper up
thug, I'm the townline strangler

Get 'em up, banging dangerous as angel
Cuban Linx smoking stink in the trunk
I run with who snort powder, extort cowards
Ankle monitors garments, so fuck showers

I give a fuck you talking 'bout
Mob meetings, we them only niggas out
Sparking once a nigga done spaghetti slurping
Fly away in my new, Scabetti,

Yo, Scarface gangstas, niggas up in the trenches
Army on, playing the benches
paper, sly, that's the motto, intelligent goons
Inside a thousand dollar whip, follow

Scarface gangstas, criminal up in the trenches
Army coats on, playing the
Getting paper, sly, the motto, intelligent goons
Inside a hundred thousand whip, follow

Yo, we in the back roasting marshmallows, bottles of
The dialogue is the big chain is rude
Law library scholars, potatoes over the thirty
With bald-heads, all wires

homes, six trust funds, came home from doing a dime
We left Un's, straight up
And we standing the stoves, in denim Gibaud's
Bought a Dairy in Queens right next to Lowe's

IMAX Theaters, Astoria
Philip Drummer suite, young thing sucking my balls off
Bubble baths, hash, zooted up, closed
Silk drawers, fronting in my key pie Wall-o's

And I still got a half a key indeed, Frank shit
Hidden in coffins, flying over
And if you try to ruin my night
I'm a make sure my best put like three in your kite

Shot caller, in big laws
Rock of Gibraltar, my joint, killer like Orca
Daytime hawk, a nasty author
Me, Rae and Rick, Uzi'd out in the

Case we gotta Warner bro, like
I'm a Falcon, Mike Vick with the ball
'Cause I can hut-one, hut-two, disrespect, I hunt you
Ain't a muthafuckin' crew we run through

Yo, Scarface gangstas, criminal niggas up in the
coats on, playing the benches
Getting paper, sly, that's the motto, intelligent
Inside a hundred dollar whip, follow

Scarface gangstas, niggas up in the trenches
Army coats on, the benches
Getting paper, sly, that's the motto, goons
Inside a hundred thousand whip, follow

shit, nigga, camouflage, guerrilla shit, nigga
You know it is, man, yo, Lex, talk, yeah
Where ya man at? go
Stay together, my