Luyện nghe bài hát Raw

Look dog, you never shine,
Unless you come up with some lines,
And use own flow instead of mine.
So of rhyme,
You should go to the cemetary and dig own grave up ahead of time.
You cop some Jordans? I got the better kind.
The bunny straps n snatch the pat leather kind.
I be on ? pipe where the is,
'Cus i be baggin up white in piper crib,
Makin' dimes like 20's as big.
Man fluffy like pillows, put you right to bed.
Most of the real killers life or dead.
I could fight but hit you with the knife instead.
Or put that red on ya head,
and led poppin' out the toaster like a slice of bread.
I can gats, Im on fire like candle wax,
My pockets like camel backs.
I got crack and packs of daddy,
If you a pothead or just scream at me!
And full is the team daddy,
You to get a mean sixteen then scream at me!
N*gga!

Ayo, the fam get chu backhand,
I rap man but i clap the gat jam.
And im a gat man, put tha mac wit the to ya earlobe,
You like scarecrows.
You can't hate cus i make cash,
and i take cash, need to take baths.
I laugh at you ass n*ggas,
cheap thirty dollar jersey ass n*ggas.
You a bum b*tch cus you b*tch,
and when the pot come, you don't get a b*tch.
You sound real on them mixtapes,
Screamin' how you get cake you flip weight. (nah n*gga)
You jokes, you don't sell coke,
You wanna roast 'L's n inhale smoke.
You broke, be of yourself,
Get on ya knees and squeeze thing on yourself!
I split if a youngin' get grown,
I grip crome, the piece on the hipbone. (homez)
I spit n*gga wanna get poked?
I get coke from a on a fish boat.
I hug blocks and you not a 'ock,
But you get the picture till u get a mugshot.
If you a man, you a dead man,
I put led in man on ya headband.
i done work, put in dumb work,
Slum work, and im nice the gun work.
Man my gun spray 'cus im monday,
through with the gun play.
Come through a street with tha lil' wack jeep,
and clap heat and put ya brains on the back seat!
You cats is and aint my cup of tea,
Imma fuckin' G and stay sucka free!