Luyện nghe bài hát Raw Footage

Yo, raw footage
Uncut like four
We're stealin and and ball til the law book us
We [? ? ? ? ? ] [? ? ? ? ? ] like
to y'all crookers
Like
Keep knockin' if wit' us

[marlon
Yo, runnin through with pharaohs in babylon
Like serial killers, I'm on some they be on
Hidin' out in
House the intercom
Niggas is wild to see the sinister on
Money maffia
[? ? ? ] and [? ? ? ? ]
til feds get on ya
Change face move to bosnia

With jamal's shape on
And make-up on
Talkin' to liz
Marlon brando at the table the large cat
a raw pack
Vietnamese hat
sex in the lex'
Contracts with threats
Tryin' to stop my
holes in my left chest
Marlon, crazy
with nicaraguans
Plan's complex - enough to shake kuwait
Cuban sergeant - you get on both cheeks
Welcome to the family - if not then where you eat?
We in the al capone - la fam' and my bed lady
My sweaters shed - 180 below the red avery
I'm tryin' to see
And ain't nothin' me
From property
With the glass on top of me
Cut, cut!

x2

[big
Uh, uh, raw footage nigga, sporty thievs, big dubez, uh-huh, big dubez, it... uh oh!

it -
It's hard to shake these after me
When all I want is cream than master p
Big d-u-b, man it's easy
a c-z-a-r
Feel me,
A million ways to eat - do you know they are?
You wit' the a-team or is you like they are?
Fuck em all - red my rings, my stings
my flings - cop ? and spread my wings
See, a bitch and I hit er for one thing
Long-dick her til I hear her
ch-ching!
Busta bus' made it to me
Rob a club, put your hands where my can see
em there
Nigga me? I ain't the one you can smart-out
And that box you layin' in, nigga? it's where you a part out
Nigga, eat your out
Either forfeit or it
All you is them thief motherfuckers, yo they stole it

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[king
Yeah - it's that steel bird nigga - king kirk ass nigga - sporty thievs motherfuckers - - y'all niggas is crazy, straight up - how we gon' do this? which one of y'all niggas think you can
Around?

Niggas wake up, so we can get this up
we can break up
And hold so much weight we take up
Stay
Mad hoes fucked - say what?
I'm in y'all bitch niggas like make-up
up - we can spar til we see allah
Or take it to the fdr til one of us wrecks car
A matter of fact, we can on the traintracks
And the loser flat and get his frame smacked
your name, black?
Most call me selfish
but when I get this eight with purple thongs, call me welch's
Kirk's the type did a perp' with wife
On turnpikes dirtbikes
No shirts, ice
Word life - so hot I could
Chain glow - like sunshowers, so it's bright the ice rainbow(bling!)
Cats is wired phone poles
Instead of blows
They let go
And po-po
And play
In the state
til see em in the lake with eight in they chest-plate
Niggas weight when you play they hood like it's all good
Start blowin' like suge and dashboard's all wood
Rims 18
And your boys cars
Like stars
Drinkin' liquor in bars
Puffin'
You get far - fore they stop you
Watch you, then bop through on a late and pop you(bow!)
Brag shot you and celebrate
Make their props elevate - from to heavyweight
I know cats that talk they mouths closed like garfield
Speak on hard
That'll you cartwheel over the guard-rail
Cut, cut, cut, cut!
Niggas fuck around, cut, cut!

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[tragedy
Yeah, yeah...
thievs...
sheiks...
Q.b....
Yo, yo yo yo yo...
Yo, it's funny how the world around cream
On the you was a king with one team
Now you're in a praying to the unseen
Drag queen - murderous thugs and foul
Gettin' your back torn out loud screams
While I'm on the scene with rings and things
Nothing compares to the heat my gat'
- black suburban. wrapped in turban
Puttin' work in - pop plus the urban
Niggas love it - hear my and wanna thug it
Have niggas goin' to war, tryin' to slug it
Sporty - iron sheiks and ski beats
Go together - like dimes and silk
creep - daishiki get left leaky
Who you wit? thug shit [? ? ? ? ? ]
- q.b. - el-khadafi
Holdin' plastic 89s in a drop
Yeah - (who you ) - iron sheiks, sporty thievs, y'all niggas know