Luyện nghe bài hát Molasses

Yo, legend, what's good, legend, what's on?
(Yo, we do the intro over and all that, right?)
Ice H2O
(Ight, keep all that, 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 and to the wood grain in my labo
I go the extra mile, my scaffolds
Crew cuts, the older niggas, the rumors, just the same goons
When niggas catch of killing capos

armor, golden 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 like Morgan

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Eleven homes, six funds, came home 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 next to

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

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

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

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

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

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

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