Luyện nghe bài hát New Blood

Respect my G as class greek pass.
I'm doin real but still got my ski mask.
And them black gloves is right in my pocket.
So that means no prints on the when i pop it.
Being gangsta i it cool, watch how i spray the tool.
I fucked ya girl in march, you da aprils fool.
month of may extursion fed my goons.
I had some beef in may, but it was by June.
Old aint nothin but old rappers.
They be like "what up ruger" i dont know these rappers.
And they still stuck in the 80's, rope chains they lame the game need some new blood baby.
I'm two gun crazy, Jeans about a thousand.
Dutch by the gallons, I'm heavy on that Allen.
I just 50 scalpels up the c-73.
If you come my locked up nigga its cause of me.
And of yall that say something bout the Set.
Yall gettin shot i aint finished loadin up yet.
And that tru he aint really tru dude. (Not At All)
Give em half of the clip cause im in a mood.
I do this by myself i dont need no boost, rap game is gettin to loose.
I'm only makin room for Papoose, so everybody mixed up put ya neck in a noose and off a roof.
And Styles P nah i comin for ya spot
I feel im the out whether you like it or not.
And i bust a brick open, sit it on da pot
I get da cookin get right to the block (OKAY)
The is banana's, when it come to the hammers
Im the reason ya projects is puttin up camera's.
Im runnin there (squeezin') No you cant stand us.
But now you us, our cars got camera's.
And im talkin to you and ya man is my son
Rock two chains one of the otha one.
And i fly who eva said lifes fair?
Fuck Iraq im to war right here!
Bullet-proof paddies, i down limo's.
I watched Da God play frisbee wit ya demos.
We signin nobody the book is closed
But we'll sell you some if you play wit ya nose!