Luyện nghe bài hát Power

Take it off, sho' 'nough kid, it off
We gon' it from the east to the west to the north to the south
Show what it's about
make me throw no gun in your mouth
Know? How long is your This long?

Eh yo, his belt got in it
Swift description, nigga pitchin'
a raw dinosaur chain, hang to his thang
Its like, he pump isolated, still in cream

Niggas in the hood him, drew a vase of him
Blaze em, he actin' Shallah raisin' him
This is hydrogen, son live as him
He like Maguyver, chin 4 spies him

Roll relentless, desert that he hold is a gift
Smash the list, give his dick
Technique, operation sex
About the bet cream, them alligators jet like a vet

Nigga like Nicolas Cage the gage in your braids
2 cannons spray, rockin' banana suede
Suck this drunk alcohol
Fuck yall niggas with hits, we 'bout to shit on yall

Yall brothas wanna us out?
Name names, otherwise itd be the wise to shut the up
Get pimp-smacked up, up and macked up
scared and froze of bein' exposed

I own Harlem, I bone Harlem, me the Mayor
Its my borough, you want no problems
Im on now, you dead pop, all aside
I ride the top, you the bottom

Pitfall, 5 9, my dick balls
Shit yall, flat line to stick yours
We flip off basic and it
8 kills, 47 to taste it

understand what you never been told
You did your bitin' off of my scrolls
We hit man, Colombo, coats and hats to
off quick, and then, guns go back

Ah yo, I like Arthur Ash against God
4 raquets, 8 and no practice
Every cyphers a heated
The industry was like a beat that percussion

And I brun the music, shit that make crews
Y'all say that Im the illest, this is Q.U. shit
I used to heat-hole, now Im takin' over like the
No bitches that roll, cee-lo sniff a kilo

We went from Franks and beans to and greens
Now we our navigators to banks in Queens
Yall fuck around, your words aint right
time I touch the mic, they say, "Perb aint right"

But thats the though, doh, infact thats it
When they this shit, Im gon cop that shit
the new star, you want me? Im at the juice bar
Yall hap niggas, give me 2 stars

I heard yall rappin' about, but bring your stash out
You shouldnt throw rocks if you livin' in glass
Sneak your shit at us, on the low though
Where these cats come from, about Po

He got to cop and Im crashin'
But half of yall cats just catchin' up to Rae last
Got in the jungle, call em Jurassic
The chrome, the steel, the plastic

While niggas cop jars, me and my niggas cop bars
Gettin' head from rock
We everything apart, Im smashin' the charts
How I see it? Yo, how you see it?

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

Fly like iceberg, nice with verbs, words
Bentley swerve, hit the curb, jump out, back, spit out
Shut your block down, get out, criminal
Gangsta shit, cant talk now, gun in mouth

Cream team killas, cocoon like caterpillars
Giant size gorillas, break niggas backs the skrilla
Scratch, greenback track, berserk
Thats my word, Recca, get what you deserve

Inferno, down mics, millionaire in my afterlife
bread with Christ on the last night
Apocalypse, sleep 4-5th, 2 clips
Passport, cellphone the removable micro-chip
Specialist, 40-karat necklace
bracelet, cream team crisp the basic