Luyện nghe bài hát Power

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

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

Niggas in the hood hate him, 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 that he hold is a wish
Smash the list, give his miss
Technique, sex scream
About the bet cream, them alligators jet a vet swing

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

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

I own Harlem, I bone Harlem, call me the
Its my borough, you dont no problems
Im on now, you pop, all jokes aside
I the top, you glide the bottom

Pitfall, 5 9, my dick balls
yall, leave flat line to stick yours
We flip off and brace it
8 kills, 47 ways to it

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Eh yo, you wanna be when you grow up?
Yo, I be a leader
Slow your speed up and tryin' 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
swerve, hit the curb, jump out, cock back, spit out
Shut your block down, get out, criminal
Gangsta shit, talk now, gun in your mouth

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

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