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)
don't wanna see you retire mayn (uh-ahh)
Why dey fuck witchu? why do they wanna fuck witchu?
We don't bother (nobody mayn)
We don't bother (nobody) unless somebody bother us
wanna bring it now? (they wanna bring it? )
We can bring it dere mayn (we can do mayn!)
So fuckin big (so big) so big

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

[silkk, punctuated by
Yo hah yo hah yo hah
Yo..
Look what y'all made me do nigga, we just tryin to
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 shots*} fuck wit me mayn!
{*rapid fire*} I got a temper
Niggaz spreadin rumors tappin our make a nigga, wanna do bad
? get stashed, ? on his ass
Foreign cars with at least a on dash
(you thought you'd be paid right? ) but not this
Thought a, 4 or 5, then a brother betta, cop me a 6
Now find me in the studio somewhere, hits
Overlookin the product somewhere, bricks
We makin the hood, or we gon' take it to the
Yeah we gangsters difference between us and
We make it look
Take e'rything deep shots*} go all out {*two shots*}
{*rapid said e'rything - y'all know what we about

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

I told y'all the ghetto was a trap, but y'all didn't listen
I you like 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 dome nigga {*two shots*} boo-yaa boo-yaa {*two
fire*} cause I squeeze the fuckin trigger, ha hahh!
Now I'm back for nigga, fuck your friends
I got weapons that'll, do you in
Fuck with silkk, then you fuckin p
But if you with my money, then you fuckin with me
See real out in the streets and y'all niggaz be fakin
We all the cheddar y'all bout grits and bacon
I'm gettin paid for life, y'all bout livin trife
And that benz that you lovin, I had it the other
Ya heard me? {*two shots*} hoody hooooo! two mo' nigga! shots*}
{*rapid