Luyện nghe bài hát Radiant Jewels

Chef... do it...

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

Aiyo, to mother
Y'all niggas better bring ya son, word

When Pun was packing a mack in back of the
I was dealing in buildings, it wasn't no cameras
The witness savages, snitching was hazardous, now it
is embarrassing, fuck a flow, this is a lyrical aquaduct
Sink or for what I'm hearing you bagging up
Lyte the MC, I'm 'paper thin', you tripping
I'm taking trips, eyes don't lie, take a glimpse
Into my life, you see me blazing clips, with the green to make it
a team that'll scrape the Knicks, and a v that's crazy quick
I came to wear my fitted, represent for greatness
lyrical elevation, causing 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 me, who you playing with?
Cor, Mega, raw
Fell back, pause, fell Never

P! Shaolin, up?

Aiyo, listen giraffe neck niggas, I techs
Alejandro, through with the Mexican Aztecs
Rap smack niggas on a whole different
Homey, owe me dough, that's how we up his last check
Three Saratoga, train stop, nigga been
Metro part the plan, make major figures
flagrant, two shots, give me the ball back
You got shot, get off my ball
You not hot, give me a call back, is all wack
Super stupid, get drugs and I fall back
P, a problem that the God can't handle
I set it off First Blood, John 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 Force Ones, nigga, the crazy, don't play me