Luyện nghe bài hát Respect Mine

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Yo whassup kid? how you,
Straight up and
is the chef comin out of wu-tang clan
Representin shaolin, to the son!
I I'm here right now with my nigga, fat ji-doe
Representin the down, and the rest of the tri-borough
So we gonna do right here son
Aiyyo matter fact son, I'm tired of these man!
up!

[fat
Hey yo it's total devestation, for any mc poses
I paint the red with clips and dum-dums and bloodshed
The fat mc, the b-x
Vicious like a t-rex, who into a three-x
fuck up, and end up, in the obituary
Don't know the meaning of real, the dictionary
I got no for conversation
Makin mc's run for the border the immigration
A puerto rican villain who be and illin for nothin
You a playa, you just bluffin
Point blank, we can do this with gats and shanks
It's your
I can become president, without
I got mad connections, fat joe, the rap
Brainstorms in swarms, get lost in the blizzard
Word to mother I take your
your daughter, and make a widow out your wife
It's the relentless, nobody can this
Fat joe, you know the and resless respect this
.. to all the fake

the chef]
Ch-chk-blaow! move from the now
Nigga respect mine, or the tec-9
Ch-chk-blaow! from the gate now
Nigga mine, or anger the tec-9
Ch-chk-blaow! move from the now
Nigga mine, or anger the tec-9
Ch-chk-blaow! move the gate now
respect mine, or anger the tec-9
Ch-chk-blaow! from the gate now

joe]
Yo who gets on the spot? you get wrecked on the spot
I got this whole rap locked
Many perpetrated, and gladiated
I'm number one so yo they it
Listen here suckers, you don't wanna the chuckers
It's the same motherfucker who said the ruckus
Back in ninety-three, when was fine and dandy
I was the nigga puttin razors in your candy
Mad connivin, it don't get any
Best reverse them disperse
Even if you get loud and
You don't put any fear in my
Don't even start, you get apart
Fat joe, livin the
Yo I get trife, and do a on that ass
With the butcher knife - slice slice, yea
Causin more destructional horror, the antichrist
know the motherfuckin time
Joe represents b-lawn, mine