Luyện nghe bài hát Raw Breed

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

Verse 1: dray,

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

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

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

Verse 2: dray,

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

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

Well, all I heard was versucci, coochie for the
The gucci, but I just stay raw like some sushi
My crew be ill, time to move these
And all the drunken mawfuckers best to they skills

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