Luyện nghe bài hát Pick-Cha

(Long the King)

yo picture God a cut diamond
or bein the motha fucka man without tryin
livin like im to the world with tickets yo and refferals
my hair is in a perm so i can never a curl
man its a bluebird on my can i kill it?
man wakin up the bacon toast and eggs up in the
man can you it?
i cut you like a midget
and when you see me you feel just like a prision visit
im a (lizard?)

i the flames in the fire
so there it is paint a fuck up my desire
you said you want ill give you style with drug lord flava
i make a pimp yeah by shottin at his gatas
pickin up the nickles n dimes Jackal and Hide
the bounty is for me up at Mt. Zine
its whos gon shine from the raw rhyme
picture a rollercoaster up in a mind
real playboys have in the sky
silently cryin out man dont die
man gettin to the of it all
man the brods
man ya call
but ya fall
sayin my name King James no pad adriatic
im paranoind but really panic
the life afta they say its colder then the
all and the damn in the world is not a factor
man true
the game with a mouth ta feed
i make a 360 homie rollin the weed
the weed
roll the
long the king
we take a sertain to run an organizarion
man bustin like a (?)
man seven years is what hes fakin
now hes even gangsta 'cause hes rollin wit da nation
now (?)
then i will like greedy Gretchin
man hear the of my priffesion
is Secession of illegal
up in a dot
my mexican she drank two coronas
and she know about the
im through the clouds
youd hold me down
im smokin and im g'd and ready ta clown
i ta see you drown
you I spit it
to get it
to it
to it
to air it to yo town
im electical current
the reffereant
(??)
because its hit the furnace
man the pictures of me
the bitches
and all up sayin write the scriptures
it gets
'cause mentally youre
youre in a verse
sometimes it hurts but baby you know it works
live the king
long the king