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 wanna see you retire mayn (uh-ahh)
Why dey wanna fuck why do they wanna fuck witchu?
We don't nobody (nobody mayn)
We don't bother nobody (nobody) unless somebody us
They wanna bring it (they wanna bring it? )
We can bring it dere (we can do this mayn!)
So fuckin big (so big) so 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..
Look what y'all made me do nigga, we tryin to live
Crossed the family one time, and we tryin to forgive
We nuttin but some thug niggaz that's, trapped in crime
And how we end our we click clack them nines
I was taught at the beginning shots*} taught to win it
shots*} don't fuck wit me mayn!
{*rapid I got a short temper
Niggaz rumors tappin our phones make a nigga, wanna do bad
? get stashed, ? on his ass
Foreign cars with at a hundred on dash
(you thought you'd be right? ) but not this rich
Thought a, 4 or 5, then a brother betta, cop me a 6
Now me in the studio somewhere, droppin hits
the product somewhere, choppin bricks
We makin the hood, or we gon' it to the hood
we gangsters difference between us and y'all
We make it look
Take e'rything deep {*two shots*} go all out {*two
{*rapid fire*} said - y'all know what we about

p]
If you a soldier, then raise your
But if you a hater, you better hide flags
But if you a soldier, then raise rags
But if you a hater, you hide your flags
Now if you a soldier, your rags
But if you a hater, you better hide your
But if you a soldier, raise 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 like to cut class why you always missin
Are you broke, are you old, are you rich, are you
Are you mad at me cause yo' shit go gold?
Take a to the dome nigga {*two shots*} boo-yaa boo-yaa {*two shots*}
{*rapid cause I squeeze the fuckin trigger, ha hahh!
Now I'm back for revenge nigga, fuck 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 y'all be fakin
We all about the cheddar y'all bout grits and
I'm bout gettin for life, y'all bout livin trife
And that that you lovin, I had it the other night
Ya heard me? {*two shots*} hoody hooooo! two mo' nigga! {*two
fire*}