Luyện nghe bài hát My Angel

(Young P)
Ayo show these mothafucka's how we do it
P, P, P, P
P, P, P, P
Who down NYC huh?
P, P, P, P
Yeah,

It don't who popping for the moment
P is forever, it matter what's the new hot shit
My shit better, of myself, thanks to me
I've work hard to come with
is much more than a rap, this is pure facts
You see really good when you catch him by himself
Dolly, I a fool holy like Jesus Christ
a miracle he still living
And you could say a whole time of prayer
But you never in this player be the mayor of the murder murder
killer, bloody rap songs out the slums in the squala
Made a few dollars, now they say I'm too
I give some to you, now a cool
Ha, I got two cents for you bums
Now watch as I rubber in the six-huns
CL made my gun a bell
Where the shots from they never can tell
They just here to fire and bails
One nigga on the dying in hell
Fo'real!
(Chorus) Prodigy and
A B C D E F G
H I J K L M O
P P P P P P P
And uno P
no other
Kids 'em who I be
A B C D E F G
H I J K L M O
P P P P P P P
The one and
H.N.I.C. who holding NYC

Listen, R.I.P begins
bodies popping up, niggas getting hit
Others getting the fuck out and bashed out
MOP style, get mashed out
I blade you up and cut you bad
You gon' need plastic where your at
Boy I'll bullet riddle you up and chop you parts
Then scatter you all over the East Coast,
You're playing with your
You play with me you're like a baby running with a
You're upset wife got my CD in the changer
And you rap too and she don't your bangers
Your shit wack and on top
Your life don't match the shit you pop
This is gon' be 'cause you're easy
Like 1 2 3, I do it niggas as...
(Chorus) Prodigy and