Luyện nghe bài hát Queens

Outlaw,
Uhh, uhh, yo, give me some of that haze man, that purple
I don't wanna smoke that fucking haze wit' wood no more
Hydro, shit got my hydro like smydro
I'ma smoke a straight right now
(Straight haze)
Pone roll up there, ya me?
Yo roll up there ya heard me? Okay Slaam
like this, yo

Yo, yo, blood is the anthem, it's never a myth
I smoke and I get drunk, and ride with gifts
If I roll, then my nigga baby, he just twist
He rolls Phillies and he the big the four-fifth
See shit because I normally came
On the R train now me and 5 in the
We used to twist Phillies and fuck hoes, switch and trade guns

Them Queens niggaz we landed in the millions
Iraq and the Bridge, the only is the buildings
The same crime and the same damn killings
A of pizza, and quarter water my juice
But now I'm Car hart and proof is under my goose
And go to hell to that nigga snitched on deuce

The curly-haired fro, I cut my but my beard grow
Yo, my beers go? Send them right here, yo
Yo, over, tell the rest of the crew
the drugs, the guns go to section two
See me, all my life, yo, I had to drugs
While you grew up with nerds I grew up with thugs
While you grew up with straight I grew up with thugs

the test of time, I strive to get my shine
Upon them lives, slanging rocks the world is mine
I out for you and you look out for me
And we hold it down, you just and see

chains and Carti' frames and jewels
Now broke niggaz start to act a fool
Don't you Thugged Out straight eat ya food
We keep guns on our sides, you how dunn thugs do
'Cuz I'll be there with my thugs, I'll be right here on you

For my who bust pies, the customized fives
To the vals, to the railroaded trails I cuss
shots and any generation
I spit dead a plot in the making, I ride for thug in the basement
My soul is cuffed to the corner, gate, every car table
Every welcome to the hood sign, good times
It's on the projects a dark cloud one sided
Till death bitches in gossip

It's my turn to the real, the logic, no college
dollars and criminal knowledge
Me and my codies, pass
I mo' wheat, than cash Cody, keep the mac on me
you stack niggaz act phony
Shit in the ghetto, I spread love and blood
swear to a dead thug
My should be brought up in fame
Never said in vain, spread like a letter in criminal slang

We done had time, I strive to get my shine
On the block, slanging rocks 'cuz the world is
I look out for you, and you out for me
And we it down, you just wait and see

chains and [unverified] frames and jewels
Now these broke start act a fool
Don't you know thugged out, straight eat ya
We keep on our sides, you know how dunn thugs do
'Cuz I'll be there with my thugs, be right here waiting on you