Luyện nghe bài hát Radian Jewels

[Intro:
Chef... do it...

Criminal kingpins, gangstas and friends
Actors, vixens, niggas put kicks in
money when we hawking, ackward gun that go around curves
Bullets braze niggas coffin, yo
Watch how to with hammers, I got two mens
That don't speak English, game's bananas
Down in Spain, my bangles, clusty, my swings
Trillians on, yo, my jeans
Broad day, yo, body another, my is like
Blow 'caine, one, pull the trees, you us, yo
So killers be cool, pimps, rules
When a man is rapping, it's Ill Street Blues
Striving, nigga, with one
Don't go totally rent shit, nigga, baby gonna die
Yeah, robbers armored up, gear like the boys in Heat
DeNiro told one to keep quiet

Cormega]
Aiyo, word to
Ya'll niggas better bring ya selfs son,

When Pun was packing a in back of the Acura
I was dealing in them buildings, it wasn't no
The witness savages, snitching was hazardous, now it
Shit is embarrasing, fuck a flow, this is a aquaduct
Sink or for what I'm hearing you bagging up
Lyte like the MC, I'm thin', you tripping
I'm taking trips, your eyes don't lie, a glimpse
Into my life, you see me blazing clips, with the green to make it
With a team that'll scrape the Knicks, and a v that's crazy
I came to my Yankee fitted, represent for greatness
It's lyrical elevation, causing mental
If I'm too deep, I give you a minute to take in
My radiant, like a view of the Caymans
And thinking you seeing me, who you playing
Cor, Mega, raw
Fell back, pause, fell Never

Sean Price]
P! Shaolin, up?

[Sean
Aiyo, listen neck niggas, I blast techs
Alejandro, came through with the Aztecs
Rap niggas on a whole different aspect
Homey, owe me dough, how we fucked up his last check
Three train Saratoga, train stop, been
Metro part with the plan, make figures
Foul flagrant, two shots, me the ball back
You got shot, get off my sack
You not hot, give me a call back, niggas is all
Super doopa stupid, get and I fall back
P, a problem that the God can't handle
I set it off Blood, Sean John Rambo
Whoooo, as you can see, I'm
Boot Camp for life, the G.I. Joe shit
Camp is an Army, better yet a Navy
Marine Air Ones, nigga, the shit's crazy, don't play me