Luyện nghe bài hát Power

Take it off, sho' kid
it off
We gon' take it from the East to the
to the North to the
Show what it's about
make me throw no gun in your mouth
You
How long is CREAM? This long?

Eh yo, his got karats in it
Swift description, nigga pitchin
Rock a raw chain, hang to his thing
It's like, he pump isolated, cashin in CREAM
Niggas in the hood hate him, drew a of him
Blaze 'em, he actin like Shallah him
This is hydrogen, son ain't as him
He like Maguyver, chin 4 with him
Roll relentless, desert that he hold is a wish
Shash the list, his miss dick
Technique, operation: scream
Bet CREAM, them alligators jet like a vet
Nigga like Nicolas Cage the gauge in your braids
2 cannons that'll spray, banana suede
Suck drunk alcohol dick
Fuck y'all niggas with
We bout to on y'all shit

Y'all wanna call us out?
Name names, it'd be the best to shut the fuck up
Get pimp-smacked up, jacked up and up
You're scared and of bein exposed
I own Harlem, I bone Harlem, call me the
It's my borough, you don't want no
I'm on now, you pop, all jokes aside
I ride the top, you the bottom
Pitfall, 5 foot 9, my dick,
Shit y'all, flat line to stick your's
We off basic and brace it
8 kills, 47 ways to it
Never understand you never been told
You did book bitin off of my scrolls
We hit man, Colombo, coats and hats to
Bust off quick, and then, guns go

I move like Arthur Ash God
4 raquets, 8 balls and no
Every cypher's a discussion
The was like a beat that needed precussion
I brun the music, shit that crews flip
State that I'm the illest, is Q.U. shit
I used to heat-hole, now I'm takin over the repo'
Bitches that roll, Cee-Lo that'll sniff a
We went from Frank's and to shanks and beans
Now we our Navigators to banks in Queen's
Y'all fuck around, your words ain't right
time I touch the mic, they say "Perb ain't right"
But the truth though, d'oh, infact that's it
When they drop this shit, I'm gon' cop that
The new star, you want me? I'm at the bar
once hap' niggas, give me 2 stars

[Chip
I heard y'all rappin about, but bring your stash out
You shouldn't rocks if you livin in glass house
Sneak weak shit at us, on the low though
Where cats come from, speakin about po'
He got to cop and I'm crashin {*car crashing*}
But half of y'all cats just catchin up to last year
Got guns in the jungle, call 'em
The chrome, the steel, the 20-shot
While y'all niggas cop jars, me and my cop bars
Gettin head from stars
We blowin everything apart, I'm smashin the
How I see it? (Yo, how you see it?)

Raekwon

Eh yo, what you wanna be you grow up?
Yo, I be a leader
Slow speed up and stop tryin to be us
Say somethin always, got a Stay out the hallways
And get right, a 100 more ways

Recca]
Fly like iceberg, nice with verbs, precise
swerve, hit the curb, jump out, cock back, spit out
Shut your down, get out, criminal route
Gangsta shit, talk now, gun in your mouth
Cream killas, cacoon cats like caterpillars
Giant size gorillas, break niggas from the skrilla
Scratch, track, Fed's berserk
That's my word, disrespect Recca, get you deserve
Inferno, melt down mic's, in my afterlife
bread with Christ on the last night
Apocalypse, sleep 4-5th, 2 clips
Passport, cellphone with the removable
Specialist, 40-karat necklace
Matching bracelet, Cream Team the basic