Luyện nghe bài hát Politics As Usual

You know how we do, Roc-a-Fella, forever, You can me
Skating your town putting it down y'all relating
No I'll make your block infrared hot I'm like Satan
Y'all feel a struggle, y'all think a nigga love to
Hustle behind the wheel, to escape my trouble
stop they greeting me, I'm talking sweet to keys
Cursing the very God, that bought wreath to be
My life is, based on sacrifices, jewels ices
And that think I slip, you fuck around
You get your hit, they built me to be filthy
On I-do-or-die shit, for real
The price of got me, deeper than ever and
Just think, this here, I'm trying to feel made nigga

as usual, I took my
Frito to Tito in the district, me with some
VS somethings I can with, stop fronting
And for the I raise, gotta get shit appraised
No disrespect to you, make sure you is true
I'm taking wages down in Vegas just in Tyson
Have a major off, that's clean money, the tax write-off
You seen money in your life, when it
to this cheese y'all like Three Blind Mice
A bro, who pump Willie Ike spokes
The furthest you been is the Pocanos
My reads, leads to Don Corleone, nigga please
Ten feleon, heavy on the wrist, our face used
With the diamond blooded Jesus and blind your
Youse for life, sharight, Jigga, I keep it tight

as usual,
You feel my never, feel my pain I'm lyin
Low in the leather Zion, the best that's came
The game changes like, my mind just right
We get this dough, I guess it ain't your night
Sucking me in like a vacuum, I
my family I'll be back soon, that was December
Eighty-five and, Jay-Z rise ten later
Got me wise still can't my underworld ties
I wear a lot, in the Ac', act a lot
Got VCR's, a huge Magnavox
To nitch, like spinach pop wines that's vintage
It's a lot of big in my sentence
Hitting towards a mil', lip a, written I kill like
faked me one-two cat, yeah, I do that
Ain't no the champagne from popping
The drawers dropping, the law from watching, I hate 'em

as usual