Luyện nghe bài hát Power

Take it off, sho' kid, take it off
We gon' take it from the east to the to the north to the south
Show what it's about
Don't me throw no gun in your mouth
Know? How long is your This long?

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

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

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

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

Yall brothas wanna call us
Name names, otherwise itd be the wise to the fuck up
Get pimp-smacked up, jacked up and up
Youre scared and 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, leave flat line to yours
We off basic and brace 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, and hats to match
Bust off quick, and then, guns go

Ah yo, I move like Ash against God
4 raquets, 8 and no practice
Every cyphers a discussion
The industry was like a beat needed percussion

And I the music, shit that make crews flip
Y'all might say that Im the illest, is Q.U. shit
I used to heat-hole, now Im takin' over the repo
No bitches that roll, thatll sniff a kilo

We went from Franks and to shanks and greens
Now we drive our navigators to banks in
cant fuck around, your words aint right
Every I touch the mic, they say, "Perb aint right"

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

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

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

While yall niggas cop jars, me and my niggas cop
Gettin' from rock stars
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 wanna be a
Slow your speed up and stop to be us
Say somethin' always, got a future? out the hallways
And get yourself right, a 100 more

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

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

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