Luyện nghe bài hát Nickel

[Chorus:
(Nickel) Nine, witness me rippin this
for sixty bars, the is ours
We the M-I, C; the illest to spit on a track
I'm (Nickel) Nine, say it with me now
So lean - lean back
(Nickel) Nine, I am the of the track
Matter fact bring it back, GO!
(M.I.C.) me

Da 5'9"]
The lack of your strength is the end of my bladder begins
Yeah, 5-9'll piss or shit on your pad or pen
Go ahead, gather men
The few left in after I been clappin had to pretend
It wasn't so bad, bustin mag's
Somethin for your old ass like a of Depends
then us thugs had to depend on what drug was crackin
Because it wasn't no businesses (whoa)
Tack on who didn't act as gentlemen (whoa)
Act on adrenelin, the cap peel 'em
Either that or rap gon' kill 'em - send niggaz
in them skull caps like "Menace" with black on to get 'em (whoa)
from the tires to the to them snap-on spinners
High off 'caine, everything
It's - 4 or 5 niggaz ride with me
equals 4 or 5 stickin out of my window (like bloaw!)
This amount to the passin, of the
of the now bastards, but it's not about
about, who's the ho
Tryna prove to me you hard, squeeze your tool, a toe
You artists get the real footage of the squad you should
I will put it like a so
Watchin the dude, the product quick as them dudes from "Blow"
Did it, leave room to
Bigger than the hood you can't leave like "The Truman Show"
Matter fact Nottz, bring it
Why bring your DAT's when I am the king of rap
Now you say 'Maybach' in your rhymes because it rhyme with back'
Go! scratches*} Watch me
under the train tracks, with one of your ladies
Like that's the thing that it rhyme with
How come up outta your braze cap
You gonna get laid flat or you behave
Put gun to your wave cap and get under your waves
Because you keep the nine witchu - you gettin your lifted
quicker than knockin 'em men, I'm too blowed to witchu (whoa)
You weak guys should keep
Them loc's in Cali I know be pie-flippers
drive-bys on lowrider bicycles (bloaw bloaw!)
the murder you beat to yourselves and throw up the peace sign (peace!)
One of my niggaz beat
But I don't let the rap haunt me
I call him Juan, I'ma sign him then free Shyne
Cardier band frosty, wearin what a fan me
Somebody get this off me, the van hawk us
Cheeseburger servin ass tarts
with them chaldeons, them Taliban talkers'll
Or, get your tan darkened, from the heat from the
From the speakin sayin "Keep your hands off me"
beat the off you for bein stand-off
all of y'all cards
We dangerous, only we play is "Callin all cars" (call all cars!)
We all drive reckless, change like Baby
Make Flex say, "Y'all on some shit"
For those don't know
We just a soldier with a rose gold soul with a frozen, flow
who will 'til the climate is cold
Diamonds in the rose like snow
I'm like Alpo, AZ,
Mixed with Jay-Z and with "pay me, bitch!"I'm..