Luyện nghe bài hát Rare Species

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Yo, however do u want, do you need p
My mobb bring it back to life, to reality
You walk a fine playin wit mine, the greatest story ever told in rhyme
We climax in ninety-five, wit demo raw is knives
To skin all y'all cats
Take your don't rush the clock, infamous rock for good now
Pass like my duns on lock the pot down slow
But assuring this, spoon-feeding
Starvin ass catchin shakes, feenishly
I ball in this, word assortin this, probably recording
Of course kids keepin sights upon this
Exclusiveness, like some new of kicks
We got them fixed, passed the wrong man in my click
You get charged wit to kick that bullshhh
Welcome to the ledge of whole shhh

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Yo, we the men for the
You know the m-o, b-b's, style, rare species
us on your block , on your wide-screen tv's
From jones beach to over-seas from there
It's right back to the beats, longevity to all the great grand

Yo, for my qbc duns, it's all real hold it
You bust yours, we ours and stand on firm ground
Pass the dutchie i, handle the henny thinkin
You never catch me sleepin, stay on top of this
I they watchin me, if not they probably waitin for a downfall
on my property, we got the remedy
Let em get a little cold, let em smell the tree
Hit em where we blow and don't let know
The snakes in the grass, you watch where you move
Son, shots get loaded, don't run wit the crowd son
and move, you hear me?
And the way we rock it, the only way to live
If you really think it
Every move is humble wit precision, thought decisions
And my whole the same vision
41st till I dearly depart, then I'll be somewhere gettin bent up in a den
gin, while you shook cats just pretend to be something
That your not and not good my friend
On a personal, I ain't even you cats
Don't acknowledge the fact that you weak raps
We bust at, on the reg laughed at
Son you know we passed that, get em outta here, you could have that

Four pounds, off grounds
Fire off many a rounds, I heard fire 3% of the time
Your dogs was actin like girls, get feminine when handlin guns
You run or take the window, son
Or this hot one, we rip all strifes dun dun
a fight son, we keep the house dope like ? pie fendis?
We twist and pop henny, wet on the daily, and
Peers get chilly, macks fully
Now they bandin, rehanded and got remanded, faught
A one to three from v-o-p and n-c-c-v
And send me up a hub to a state
What could I do but sneak, burn a tree, or leaf
Or wait until my served and get released
Cool, on the streets I seen some old drama
I still hold heat to send your ass to trauma
These kids started to drilling like they and willing
I em exactly no time to switch feelings
Pulled out, to my man, out
to warfare, and rock these to sleep like this here
Seventy-two as if I was back on the top
Hours of thinkin about how tip they ass up out the basket
Beligerant glass heads, I'm
No of the man nor his action
Class now is session, "soldiers boys, today's aim is: show your heat
And don't it"
You playin life, wit a man who by the sword
And dies naturally against all laws
What, speed on and on