Luyện nghe bài hát Radian Jewels

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

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

[Interlude:
Aiyo, to mother
Ya'll niggas better bring ya selfs son,

When Pun was packing a mack in back of the
I was in them buildings, it wasn't no cameras
The savages, snitching was hazardous, now it isin't
is embarrasing, fuck a flow, this is a lyrical aquaduct
Sink or swim for what I'm hearing you up
like the MC, I'm 'paper thin', you tripping
I'm taking trips, your eyes don't lie, take a
Into my life, you see me clips, with the green to make it rich
With a team that'll the Knicks, and a v that's crazy quick
I to wear my Yankee fitted, represent for greatness
lyrical elevation, causing mental stimulation
If I'm getting too deep, I give you a to take in
My radiant, like a view of the Caymans
And thinking you seeing me, who you with?
Cor, Mega, raw
Fell back, pause, off? Never

Sean Price]
P! Shaolin, up?

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