Luyện nghe bài hát Return of Theodore Unit

[Intro: (Trife Da God) Killah]
(Uh you got here, is your approach)
approach gotta more guerilla on 'em
KnowImean? Just to it sound official (uh)
Yeah.. yo.. (it's the realest niggas on shit, go in)

Killah]
Left the buildin on start up,
couldn't take the chain, it's too heavy
Word to mother, I was swingin that Shaolin Style
Now when I come through "What up Ghost?", my folks throwin confetti
My gear is the world premiere, ox yeah, now I'm dickin down Locklear
Rubber glock in the glove box, drop yeah
Hit the mall in Island, they got hens out there
I'm not a sex symbol, or activist
I just bubble like in a glass of Cris'
My pen's is Illmatic, plush drag across the floor
Gun hand is sore choppin the raw
And when the jet land up just look right under ya
The aircraft carry back of Colombia
Yeah, the rubble
Stay beatin niggaz brains out with the God broke buckle
Jewels, pay respect to my
My bird blew niggaz away like a
My hoes, so happy I ain't married yet
And I still walk down the aisle a plastic Tec
Haha..

Trife Da God]
Uh, what I'm talking bout nigga
That's some real words right
So you know, we just gon' this shit rolling
Theodore, know how we do it
up and down, introducing
One fourth of the squad,
Uh, hit 'em

[Shawn
Yo son I smack bitches, 'em say "Yes, Wiggatry"
Smoke out ya room like I'm cookin up
Dickory dock, my tucked by the scrotum
It's Theodore, our chips' all in, you can't 'em
Cuz the Pips be stinky like LePew
And my so sick, son, they call it the flu
Influenza, top
Had ya girl head-noddin leavin on my Swollen Member
I remember them when the Stat was my home
Now we hop to state, flyin in and out of zones
Had to put down the heat, picked up the
Started payin off the jewelers and in stones
Chunky and I ain't talkin noodle soup
Got a V for Vendetta this year and need to
That two point five million'll a Sicillian
Next year we want the whole pie we makin a killin

Trife Da God]
Uh, that's right
'06, to take us into '07
The is ours, from here on out
Theodore, up and down
up, introducing next
You know, the great
My muthafuckin' man

Aiyo, I come through like a Chicago Bears
Call me Urlacher, straight up attack you
Then I backslap you, yeah, ya niggas get
Son, I've never been a punk faggot ass
Get snatched in all letters, Rican bitch fetish
Call me the streets, or the mixtape
I get respected, like a Fighter champion
Out in Japan, I was ready to one
It's real, son, I hold down my
Ghostface and Life Madison Square Garden
Is the next hip hop preservation?
Theodore Unit on an ill ass
Kid Crooklyn style, production
The greatest men walking, fuck all them their
Yo, me the king, the presence of greatness
imitated, but you can't duplicate this

[Interlude: Da God]
Haha, no, next up, the man who no introduction
Muthafuckin' New Backbone, take it home

Da God]
Aiyo, I like a bat out of hell, something swell
the money green Balley's and the chunky gazelle's
I'm an explorer like Dora, nigga, check out my
On the block, I assist quarters, but I'm really a
Place your order, place bets, I'll erase your set
Puncture your and inflate your chest
I keep killas on mountain tops, on housing cops
I'm in the spot, bagging up rocks, I'm counting knots
I got the eye of an eagle, for my people
These bars of life dope, and I you that diesel
I'm a needle in the haystack, back in Maybach
Slay phat, cuz he spray gats, try to escape
Gray slacks for, all my killas
Casket fillers, gorillas, who bomb for skrilla
Island's most wanted, the backbone of the city
The rapper killings, get slapped silly, you feel me?