Luyện nghe bài hát My Turn

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

Yo, it's my turn, I my respect
Give me my or get slammed in your neck
'Cause my turn I'ma reach to the top
my burn, I'ma speak with the glock
'Cause my turn, don't make me turn your wig
my burn, don't make 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

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

Fast we live it, all my memories are vivid
I remember only
how I mentally get rid of all the enemies
The spirits that definitely mimic my every
And lyric which so heavenly
In magic do I build but math do be compatible
And battle you to reach my peak in equilateral
I'm the streets deep in the bottom yo ain't no Mario Brothers
Official niggaz, quick to body yo' mother

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

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

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

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

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

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

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
Gimme my burn, speak with the glock
'Cause it's my turn, don't make me your wig
Gimme my burn, don't make me yo' crib
I'ma rhyme it and keep the ghetto in a trance
But the time is right, me and the Devil gonna dance