Luyện nghe bài hát Raw Breed

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

1: dray, skoob

I heard that one man's loss, is the man's gain
I came to drop the shit rain and bring the pain to your brain
We a stain, ain't prayin (why? ), cos the game's for kids
diggity das, no doubt, back to shatter your wigs
These pegs be all on my back, cats be too brave
I think they just 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 it, what?

Bringin it straight the lands of the crooks where heat, books to heat
Em
Keepin em raw from these brooklyn streets, books defeats em
Flippin these like a polygraph, y'all niggas lolly dat
Freakin a from brooklyn, the home of the bodybags
And kids with no fear, bitches no hair
Low gear wit chrome wears, what we all here
So stare, we there to interfere with the heads of ? ? ? ? ?
What you didn't know, this miggity hurt

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

Verse 2: dray,

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

Word, yeah, yo, yo
yo, figgity fuck a fear, wanna bust like a flare
Gun, beware, son, my sons guns in the air
None of bitches can sue me, all my niggas twenty one gun salute me
Pick up the and rock the kufi

Well, all I heard was versucci, for the lucci
The gucci, but I just stay raw just like some
My crew be ill, time to these mill's
And all the drunken best to show they skills

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