Luyện nghe bài hát Return of Da Don

[silkk does his of al pacino's "scarface"]
It's oahkay mayn! yeh oahkay (it's oahkay mayn)
They don't wanna see you mayn (uh-ahh)
Why dey wanna fuck witchu? why do wanna fuck witchu?
We don't nobody (nobody mayn)
We don't bother nobody (nobody) unless somebody us
wanna bring it now? (they wanna bring it? )
We can bring it mayn (we can do this mayn!)
So big (so big) so fuckin big

p]
Run forrest! ha hahhh!
I'm behind you nigga so you can't hide
You done up now!
Shay hello to my little friend! rapid fire shots*}

[silkk, punctuated by
Yo hah yo hah yo hah
Yo..
what y'all made me do nigga, we just tryin to live
Crossed the family one time, and we ain't tryin to
We ain't nuttin but some niggaz that's, trapped in crime
And how we end our we click clack them nines
I was taught at the beginning {*two shots*} to win it
{*two don't fuck wit me mayn!
{*rapid fire*} I got a temper
Niggaz spreadin rumors our phones make a nigga, wanna do bad
? get stashed, ? on his ass
Foreign with at least a hundred on dash
(you thought you'd be paid right? ) but not rich
Thought a, 4 or 5, then a brother betta, cop me a 6
Now find me in the somewhere, droppin hits
Overlookin the product somewhere, bricks
We makin the hood, or we take it to the hood
Yeah we gangsters difference us and y'all
We it look good
Take e'rything deep shots*} go all out {*two shots*}
{*rapid fire*} said e'rything - y'all know we about

p]
If you a soldier, raise your rags
But if you a hater, you hide your flags
But if you a soldier, then raise your
But if you a hater, you better hide your
Now if you a soldier, raise your
But if you a hater, you better hide flags
But if you a soldier, your rags
But if you a hater, you hide your flags

I y'all the ghetto was a trap, but y'all fools didn't listen
I mean you to cut class that's why you always missin
Are you broke, are you old, are you rich, are you
Are you mad at me cause yo' shit didn't go
Take a slug to the nigga {*two shots*} boo-yaa boo-yaa {*two shots*}
{*rapid fire*} I squeeze the fuckin trigger, ha hahh!
Now I'm back for revenge nigga, your friends
I got automatic that'll, do you in
Fuck with silkk, then you with p
But if you fuck with my money, then you fuckin me
See it's real out in the streets and niggaz be fakin
We all the cheddar y'all bout grits and bacon
I'm bout gettin paid for life, bout livin trife
And that benz you lovin, I had it the other night
Ya me? {*two shots*} hoody hooooo! two mo' nigga! {*two shots*}
fire*}