Luyện nghe bài hát Molasses

Yo, legend, what's good, legend, going on?
(Yo, we gotta do the intro 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, what up, my
(Murderous shit)
Aiyo,

Word to the gold and to the wood grain in my labo
I go the extra mile, my flow
Crew cuts, the niggas, the same rumors, just the same goons
When catch visions of killing capos

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

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

Feds try to tap us and plus clap us, grab Bust'
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 shit authentic by the way your hat fit on you, with it
I'm like the Blair nigga in the rented
Curtains in the five-seven, chunky and
Bagging dope up in the backseat, your walk

Holding my girl wedding ring, she
Name is Coretta King, live in Alpharetta and she leave me
Flow freely this is all graffiti, the I'm cut from
Is straight from a rich genie

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

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

Still gritty, leave the to the females
The watch mother pearl weather
Pick of the litter, have 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 killas who snort powder, extort
Ankle under garments, so fuck showers

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

Yo, 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,

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

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

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

Theaters, Astoria Waldorf
Philip suite, pretty 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 half a key indeed, Lucas 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

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

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, niggas up in the trenches
Army on, playing the benches
Getting paper, sly, that's the motto, intelligent
a hundred thousand dollar whip, follow

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

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