Luyện nghe bài hát Raw Breed

From the floor, it raw
Yeah, yo, yo, yo, yo

1: dray, skoob

I that one man's loss, is the next man's gain
I came to drop the shit like rain and the pain to your brain
We leave a stain, prayin (why? ), cos the game's for kids
It's das, no doubt, back to shatter your wigs
These pegs be all on my back, cats be too brave
I think they better relax, before we dig em a grave
You blow the spot, baby it, kids can't erase it
Or trace it, ya get'cha face lit, books come lace it,

Bringin it straight the lands of the crooks where heat, books to heat
Em
Keepin em raw from these brooklyn streets, where defeats em
Flippin these lines like a polygraph, niggas lolly dat
Freakin a style from brooklyn, the of the bodybags
And kids with no fear, with no hair
Low gear benz's wit chrome wears, we all here
So stare, we there to interfere with the heads of ? ? ? ? ?
What you know, this miggity might hurt

It's das, raw breed
Make at top speed
the niggas from the sewer
Drink brew and puff
get wit it
Sewer stay twisted
people tell me this style is terrific
It's das, raw breed
Make at top speed
It's the from the sewer
Drink and puff weed
get wit it
Sewer rats stay
Aiyo, many people tell me style is terrific

Verse 2: dray,

Yo
yo, in glocks we trust, and at the cops we bust
We just be hustlin for and makin lashes of muss
They went from az to jay-z, nas back to
To drayzie, I fuck up your and then I'm swayze

Word, yeah, yo, yo
Well yo, figgity fuck a fear, wanna like a flare
Gun, beware, son, my sons keep in the air
None of y'all can sue me, all my niggas twenty one gun salute me
Pick up the vine and rock the

Well, all I was versucci, coochie for the lucci
The gucci, but I just stay raw just some sushi
My be ill, time to move these mill's
And all the drunken mawfuckers best to show skills

Yeah, yo, yo
yo, the shit I talk, it be the shit I walk
Some faggots try to get wild, bit my style but got caught
Like me and my man caught, slippin up at the
lime green, you fuckin wart, this is my team