Luyện nghe bài hát My Turn

Uhh, it's my turn, y'know I mean?
Get this motherfuckin' y'know, shit
Yeah, I double, y'know?
goin triple, five, ten platinum
Can't do I do
This is my game, is me, y'know?

Yo, my turn, I demand my respect
me my burn or get slammed in your neck
'Cause it's my I'ma reach to the top
my burn, I'ma speak with the glock
'Cause my turn, don't make me turn your wig
Gimme my burn, don't make me yo' crib
rhyme it right and keep the ghetto in a trance
But the time is right, me and the Devil gonna dance

Fuck you and yours, make way, I'm comin' the door
And screw the law, breakin' the ain't nothin' new at all
I'm true to all the shit that I done, the clip in my gun
Respect the click I'm from or get lifted and stunned
Dunn, you just a small fry, fuckin' the fall guy
Big Pun, The Honorable, all
Sky's the limit, nuttin' if my guys is in it
For the right price, even Christ get it

Fast life we live it, all my are vivid
I remember only
That's how I get rid of all the enemies
The spirits that definitely my every melody
And lyric so heavenly rhythmic
In magic do I but math do be equally compatible
And secretively battle you to reach my peak in
I'm from the streets deep in the bottom yo ain't no Mario
Official Bronx niggaz, to body yo' mother

Yo, it's my turn, I my respect
me my burn or get slammed in your neck
'Cause it's my turn I'ma to the top
my burn, I'ma speak with the glock
'Cause it's my turn, don't me turn your wig
Gimme my burn, make me burn yo' crib
I'ma it right and keep the ghetto in a trance
But when the time is right, me and the gonna dance

H. Christ, how many times I gotta pay the price?
You scared to death make you twice as afraid of life
I bring sight to the game for night you complained
You couldn't see the light, I was bright in your
Ignitin' the flame, keepin' third lid
and observe with the mind
What are blind till they worth shit

I'm earth wind and fire, the first one to
Reppin' T. Squad birth till I retire
I wire your jaw, wire the walls with plastique
And riot the halls at the malls where all the crackers
flappin' yo' gibs and I'ma come back with those kids
From the of the bridge
I think two and touch tackle the bitch

I rap for the but I'm truly assassin'
Four hundred pounds, six tall, brutally handsome
the pro, got beef with pun, you gots to go
Mafia style, you a new asshole
Flash your dough but you too for the captain
I don't give a fuck if I was quadruply platinum
And to the 50 rapper, very funny, get your nut off
'Cause in real life, you know
I'll blow your head off

That's my word, you understand?
we was a fuckin' joke, shit
Terror nigga, you don't know me
You don't my name, don't say it, you understand?
Told you before I ain't no rapper understand?

Shit, I don't make no songs about rappers I don't
If make a song
It's gonna be how I beat yo' ass understand?
That'll be the name of the
That's why I had to your motherfuckin' ass
Featuring Tony Sunshine, T. Squaders, T. Squaders, T.

Yo, it's my turn, I my respect
Give me my burn or get slammed in your
'Cause it's my turn, I'ma to the top
my burn, I'ma speak with the glock
'Cause it's my turn, don't make me turn wig
Gimme my burn, don't me burn yo' crib
I'ma rhyme it and keep the ghetto in a trance
But when the time is right, me and the Devil dance