Luyện nghe bài hát Radian Jewels

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

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

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

When Pun was packing a mack in back of the
I was dealing in them buildings, it no cameras
The savages, snitching was hazardous, now it isin't
Shit is embarrasing, fuck a flow, this is a lyrical
or swim for what I'm hearing you bagging up
Lyte the MC, I'm 'paper 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 crazy quick
I came to wear my Yankee fitted, represent for
It's lyrical elevation, mental stimulation
If I'm getting too deep, I give you a to take in
My jewels radiant, like a 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, giraffe neck niggas, I blast techs
Alejandro, came with the Mexican Aztecs
Rap smack on a whole different aspect
Homey, owe me dough, that's how we fucked up his last
Three Saratoga, train stop, nigga been
Metro part with the plan, make figures
Foul flagrant, two shots, give me the ball
You got shot, get off my sack
You not hot, give me a back, niggas is all wack
doopa stupid, get drugs and I fall back
P, ain't a problem that the God handle
I set it off First Blood, Sean Rambo
Whoooo, as you can see, I'm
Camp for life, fuck the G.I. Joe shit
Boot Camp is an Army, yet a Navy
Marine Air Ones, nigga, the shit's crazy, don't play me