Luyện nghe bài hát Power

Take it off, sho' 'nough kid, it off
We gon' take it from the east to the west to the to the south
Show y'all it's about
Don't make me throw no gun in your
Know? How long is cream? This long?

Eh yo, his belt got in it
Swift description, E-320 nigga
a raw dinosaur chain, hang to his thang
Its like, he pump isolated, cashin' in cream

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

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

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

Yall brothas wanna call us
names, otherwise itd be the wise to shut the fuck up
Get up, jacked up and macked up
Youre scared and froze of bein'

I own Harlem, I Harlem, call me the Mayor
Its my borough, you dont want no
Im on now, you pop, all jokes aside
I ride the top, you the bottom

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

Never understand what you been told
You did your book off of my scrolls
We hit man, Colombo, coats and to match
off quick, and then, guns go back

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

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

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

But thats the truth though, doh, thats it
they drop this shit, Im gon cop that shit
It's the new star, you me? Im at the juice bar
once hap niggas, give me 2 stars

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

He got cash to cop and Im
But half of yall just catchin' up to Rae last year
Got guns in the jungle, call em
The chrome, the steel, the 22-shot

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

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

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

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

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