Luyện nghe bài hát Raw

Look dog, you will shine,
you come up with some better lines,
And use your own instead of mine.
So of rhyme,
You go to the cemetary and dig your own grave up ahead of time.
You wanna cop some I got the better kind.
The bugs bunny n snatch the pat leather kind.
I be on ? pipe the pipers is,
'Cus i be baggin up white in piper crib,
dimes like 20's twice as big.
Man they fluffy like pillows, put you to bed.
Most of the real killers life or dead.
I could fight but i'll hit you with the instead.
Or put red light on ya head,
and have led poppin' out the toaster a slice of bread.
I can handle gats, Im on like candle wax,
My pockets like camel backs.
I got crack and of green daddy,
If you a pothead or fiend just 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 hate Cass cus i make cash,
and i take cash, ya'll to take baths.
I at you dirty 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 fake on them mixtapes,
how you get cake 'cus 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 that on yourself!
I split if a youngin' get grown,
I grip crome, the piece on the hipbone. (homez)
I spit dope wanna get poked?
I get coke a spic on a fish boat.
I hug and you not a thug 'ock,
But you dont get the picture u get a mugshot.
If you a scared man, you a man,
I put led in man on ya headband.
'Cus i work, put in dumb work,
Slum work, and im nice the gun work.
Man my gun 'cus im like monday,
sunday with the gun play.
Come through a back with tha lil' wack jeep,
and imma clap heat and put ya brains on the seat!
You cats is sweet and my cup of tea,
Imma fuckin' G and Cass sucka free!