Luyện nghe bài hát Molasses

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

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

Word to the gold panamaras and to the wood in my labo
I go the mile, my flow scaffolds
cuts, the older niggas, the same rumors, just the same goons
When niggas catch visions of capos

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

Pussy getting rapper, nigga, one-on-one rents niggas
And incidents, my been tore up
We sell love like Siemens, the snortable Beamers
They love calling niggas names out, you

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

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

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

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

gangstas, criminal niggas up in the trenches
Army coats on, the benches
Getting paper, sly, that's the motto, goons
(The fucking Don, yeah, Su Wu-Tang)
Inside a hundred thousand dollar whip,

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

Get 'em up, banging as angel dust
Cuban smoking stink in the Brink's trunk
I run killas who snort powder, extort cowards
Ankle monitors under garments, so fuck

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

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

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

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

Eleven homes, six trust funds, came from doing a dime
We just left Un's, up
And we standing over the stoves, in Gibaud's
Bought a Dairy Queen in Queens right to Lowe's

Theaters, Astoria Waldorf
Philip Drummer suite, pretty young 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 pawn put like three in your kite

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

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

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

Scarface gangstas, criminal up in the trenches
Army coats on, the benches
paper, sly, that's the motto, intelligent goons
Inside a hundred thousand dollar whip,

shit, nigga, camouflage, guerrilla shit, nigga
You know what it is, man, yo, Lex, talk,
ya man at? Let's go
Stay together, my