Luyện nghe bài hát My Angel

(Young P)
Ayo daddy these 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 matter who for the moment
P is forever, it don't matter the new hot shit
My shit better, of myself, thanks to me
I've hard to come with these
Sixteen's is much more than a rap, this is pure
You see what's really good you catch him by himself
Dolly, I leave a fool holy Jesus Christ
It's a he still living
And you say a whole life time of prayer
But you in this lifetime player be the mayor of the murder murder
Killer killer, rap songs out the slums in the squala
a few dollars, now they say I'm too rich
I give some to you, now a nigga
Ha, I got two cents for you bums
Now watch as I burn rubber in the
CL made my gun ring a
Where the came from they never can tell
They just here to fire and everybody
One nigga on the ground 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
There's no
tell '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 NYC huh?

Listen, R.I.P begins
Dead bodies up, niggas getting hit
Others getting beat the fuck out and out
MOP style, they get out
I razor you up and cut you bad
You gon' plastic where your face's at
Boy I'll bullet riddle you up and you into parts
Then scatter you all over the Coast, kiko
You're playing with life
You with me you're like a baby running with a knife
You're upset your wife got my CD in the
And you rap too and she don't your bangers
Your shit and then on top
Your life style don't the shit you pop
This is gon' be simple 'cause you're
Like 1 2 3, I do it greasy as...
(Chorus) and kids