Luyện nghe bài hát Pick-Cha

(Long the King)

yo picture God a cut diamond
or bein the fucka man without even tryin
livin like im dead to the with tickets yo and refferals
my is in a perm so i can never have a curl
man its a on my shoulder can i kill it?
man wakin up the bacon toast and up in the skillett
man can you it?
i cut you down a midget
and when you see me make you feel just like a visit
im a (lizard?)

i want the in the fire
so there it is a picture fuck up my desire
you said you want style ill give you style with lord flava
i make a pimp dance yeah by at his gatas
up the nickles n dimes like Jackal and Hide
the is waitin for me up at Mt. Zine
its primetime whos gon shine from the raw
picture a rollercoaster up in a boss
real have wings in the sky
cryin out man please dont die
man to the thick of it all
man the brods
man ya call
but ya fall
sayin my like King James no pad adriatic
im but really dont panic
the life afta say its colder then the packers
all and the damn in the world is not a factor
man true
the game with a mouth ta feed
i make a 360 spin homie rollin the
the weed
roll the
long live the
we take a situation to run an organizarion
man bustin a (?) patient
cooperation man seven years is what hes
now hes even more gangsta 'cause hes rollin wit da
now (?)
then i will like greedy Gretchin
man hear the of my priffesion
is of illegal weapons
up in a dot
my mexican girl she drank two
and she know about the
im movin the clouds
youd hold me down
im smokin weed and im g'd and ready ta
i love ta see you
you I spit it
to get it
to it
to it
to air mail it to yo
im like electical
the reffereant
(??)
because its hit the furnace
man pitches the of me
the bitches
and all up here write the scriptures
it gets
'cause mentally cursed
youre livin in a
sometimes it hurts but baby yeah you it works
live the king
long live the