Luyện nghe bài hát My Turn

Uhh, it's my turn, y'know I mean?
Get motherfuckin' money y'know, shit
Yeah, I double, y'know?
Niggaz triple, five, ten platinum
do what I do
This is my game, this is me,

Yo, it's my turn, I my respect
Give me my burn or get in your neck
'Cause it's my turn I'ma to the top
Gimme my burn, I'ma speak with the
'Cause it's my turn, don't make me turn wig
Gimme my burn, don't make me burn yo'
I'ma rhyme it right and keep the ghetto in a
But when the time is right, me and the 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 I done, check the clip in my gun
Respect the click that I'm from or get and stunned
Dunn, you just a small fry, with the fall guy
Big Pun, The Honorable, all
Sky's the limit, nuttin' if my guys is in it
For the price, even Christ could get it

Fast we live it, all my memories are vivid
I remember only
That's how I mentally get rid of all the
The spirits definitely mimic my every melody
And lyric which so rhythmic
In magic do I but math do be equally compatible
And secretively battle you to reach my in equilateral
I'm from the streets deep in the bottom yo no Mario Brothers
Official Bronx niggaz, quick to yo' mother

Yo, it's my turn, I my respect
Give me my burn or get in your neck
'Cause it's my I'ma reach 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 is right, me and the Devil gonna dance

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

I'm wind and fire, the first one to fire
Reppin' T. Squad since birth I retire
I wire your jaw, the walls with plastique explosives
And riot the halls at the where all the crackers live
Keep yo' gibs and I'ma come back with those kids
From the back of the
I think two and means 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 but you too cool for the captain
'Cause I don't a fuck if I was quadruply platinum
And to the 50 rapper, very funny, get your nut off
'Cause in life, you don't know
I'll your motherfuckin' head off

That's my motherfuckin' word, you
we was a fuckin' joke, shit
Terror Squad nigga, you don't me
You don't know my name, don't say it, you
Told you I ain't no motherfuckin' rapper 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 Tony Sunshine, T. Squaders, T. Squaders, T.

Yo, my turn, I demand my respect
Give me my burn or get in your neck
it's my turn, I'ma reach to the top
Gimme my burn, I'ma speak the glock
it's my turn, don't make 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 when the is right, me and the Devil gonna dance