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, all that, keep all that)

Keep our palace,
Yeah, word up, yeah, yeah, yeah, me up, son
Yo, Ross, up, my nigga?
(Murderous shit)
Aiyo,

to the gold panamaras and to the wood grain in my labo
I go the mile, my flow scaffolds
Crew cuts, the older niggas, the same rumors, the same goons
niggas catch visions of killing capos

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

getting rapper, rich nigga, one-on-one rents niggas
And incidents, my been tore up
We sell love slinging Siemens, the snortable Beamers
They love calling niggas 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

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

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

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

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

Still gritty, leave the to the females
The watch pearl weather seashells
of the litter, have this nigga picking paper up
Twitter thug, I'm the townline

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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