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, 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 grain in my labo
I go the extra mile, my scaffolds
Crew cuts, the niggas, the same rumors, just the same goons
When catch visions of killing capos

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

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

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

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 dope up in the backseat, your packages

Holding my girl wedding ring, she
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 nigga

Yo, gangstas, criminal niggas up in the trenches
Army on, playing 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, the motto, intelligent goons
(The fucking Don, yeah, Su Wu-Tang)
Inside a hundred thousand whip, follow

Still gritty, the pretty to the females
The watch 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 stink in the Brink's trunk
I run with killas who powder, extort cowards
Ankle monitors garments, so fuck showers

I a fuck what you talking 'bout
Mob meetings, we them niggas walking out
Sparking purple once a nigga done spaghetti
Fly in my new, Scabetti, surfing

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

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

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

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

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

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, like Orca
Daytime hawk, a nasty street
Me, Rae and Rick, out in the Porsche's

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

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

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

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