Luyện nghe bài hát My Angel

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

It don't who popping for the moment
P is forever, it don't matter the new hot shit
My shit better, of myself, thanks to me
I've work hard to come these
Sixteen's is much more than a rap, is pure facts
You see what's good when you catch him by himself
Dolly, I a fool holy like Jesus Christ
It's a miracle he still
And you say a whole life time of prayer
But you never in this lifetime player be the mayor of the murder
Killer killer, bloody rap songs out the slums in the
Made a few dollars, now they say I'm too
I give some to you, now a nigga
Ha, I ain't got two for you bums
Now watch as I burn in the six-huns
CL made my gun ring a
Where the shots came from they can tell
They just here to fire and everybody
One nigga on the ground in hell
Fo'real!
(Chorus) and kids
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 season
bodies popping up, niggas getting hit
Others getting the fuck out and bashed out
MOP style, get mashed out
I razor you up and cut you bad
You gon' need plastic where face's at
Boy I'll bullet riddle you up and you into parts
Then scatter you all the East Coast, kiko
You're playing your life
You play with me like a baby running with a knife
upset your wife got my CD in the changer
And you rap too and she don't your bangers
Your shit and then on top
life style don't match the shit you pop
This is gon' be simple you're easy
Like 1 2 3, I do it niggas as...
(Chorus) Prodigy and