Luyện nghe bài hát Molasses

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

our palace, nigga
Yeah, up, yeah, yeah, yeah, turn 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
Crew cuts, the older niggas, the same rumors, the same goons
When niggas catch of killing capos

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Still gritty, the pretty to the females
The watch pearl weather seashells
Pick of the litter, this nigga picking paper up
thug, I'm the townline strangler

Get 'em up, banging dangerous as dust
Cuban Linx smoking stink in the Brink's
I run with who snort powder, extort cowards
monitors under garments, so fuck showers

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

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

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

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

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

Theaters, Astoria Waldorf
Philip Drummer suite, young thing sucking my balls off
baths, hash, zooted up, eyes closed
Silk drawers, fronting in my key lime pie

And I still got a a key indeed, Frank Lucas shit
Hidden in coffins, flying seas
And if you ever try to ruin my
I'm a make my best pawn put like three in your kite

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

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

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

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

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