Luyện nghe bài hát Planet Of The Apes

I just had to say that there, Rae
I just to say you my nigga, understand?
It get no realer than this, man
slow the fuck down
You gettin' like a worth for real, man

Eh yo, thug niggas the code, lock and load
Hit 'em in the head, watch a nigga explode
Yo, from Y.O. to Q.B., bang this shit
Shaolin' boys, they bang fifths

niggas know the code, lock and load
Hit 'em in the head, watch a brain explode
Yo from Y.O. to Q.B., they bang shit
Shaolin' boys, they bang fifths

Eh yo, late night, candle light, with a crack pipe
It's only right, higher than an airplane, right?
I'm to get this money, right? So I move cautiously
No frauds, you see? I'ma live bossy

Way out on Island with Mr. Roth. B
I gotta play the ghetto, everyday the endorse me
I'm destined for triple, left hand crippled and the right hand
Will the shots, that's simple, I dented a tomb for style
A toast to the of my foes, respect violence, the criminal codes

Hammer a nigga out his five senses
Leave him dumb, and blind, I ride on rinses
Interest so tight, lights follow my grace
bullets by the gates, might hollow ya face
Me and Chef massive murder, kill 'em
I scramble anywhere in Shaolin, right in Castalano

Eh yo, niggas get up, live niggas, what up?
We don't give a fiduck, you get hit up
Q.B., up? Y.O., what up?
Shaolin, get up or get yo' ass hit up

niggas get up, live niggas, what up?
We don't a fiduck, you faggots'll get hit up
Q.B., what up? Y.O., up?
Shaolin, get up or get yo' ass hit up

Eh yo, I'm a motherfuckin' wit an attitude
gun play, cock back, niggas is screwed
Stomach wounds make it for you to swallow ya food
them Purple Tape off for me to get in the mood

Sheek Louch, who wit' that kid?
I'm sick in the head, they need to make a straight jacket
White tee on, a G. on
These you wife and the God try pee on

I don't care if it's a or brick
I'ma make it sell, get off my
or the Desert E., take your pick
Money too long, the won't stick

D-Block fuck with Rae
Nigga act and get hit up in the middle of day
Tough and all that but I know that you pay
And I don't a fuck, niggas, better watch what they say

Eh yo, niggas, get up, live niggas, what up?
We don't give a fiduck, you get hit up
Q.B., what up? Y.O., up?
Shaolin, get up or get yo' ass hit up

Real get up, live niggas, what up?
We give a fiduck, you faggots'll get hit up
Q.B., what up? Y.O., up?
Shaolin, get up or get yo' ass hit up

Body specialist, full cam F50 vans
A pull up, do it to ya mans, yo
If you take ears, niggas ain't really queers
Listen, it's grown men in the town, is their's

niggas, I cut niggas, stuck niggas
Come up, niggas, pop niggas in chucks, it's business
You in We non shoulder style, son, relentless
They four lettered me Chef, get down

you, piss on you, get this, it's official on you
Yo, twist the clips hits, yo, was on you
I'm a business head ridin' with visual
Don't force me to put out ya

One for the money, two for the crime up
Peep it, all major holdin' they ground, get up
Let's an army millenia, Ice Water
Q.B. to Y.O. with Shaolin, I'm feelin' you

Eh yo, real niggas, get up, niggas, what up?
We don't give a fiduck, you get hit up
Q.B., what up? Y.O., up?
Shaolin, get up or get yo' ass hit up

Real niggas, get up, niggas, what up?
We don't give a fiduck, you get hit up
Q.B., what up? Y.O., up?
Shaolin, get up or get yo' ass hit up

We gon' for our team
(Yeah, ride for my team, nigga)
My kill you
(My niggas you, nigga)

We gon' for our team
(Y'all want war? Nigga pop up)
My kill you
(Yeah, ride for ya team, nigga)
(Death before dishonor, you me?)

We gon' ride for our
(The motherfuckin' Lex Story)
(Y'all niggas better wake the up)
My kill you
(Yeah, Ice Inc., you heard me?)
D-Block, up?

We ride for our team
(Pain, and glory, word, you heard?)
My kill you
(Yeah, yeah, my kill you, nigga)
(Bitch ass niggas)