Luyện nghe bài hát Molasses

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

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

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

Feds try to tap us and plus clap us, niggas'll Bust'
Throw you in the rassle, yo, ups
Catch me at the Stephen mansion
With four of my Branson
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 in the rented
Curtains in the five-seven, and short
Bagging dope up in the backseat, your walk

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

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

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

gritty, leave the pretty to the females
The mother pearl weather seashells
of the litter, have this nigga picking paper up
Twitter thug, I'm the strangler

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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