Luyện nghe bài hát Return of Theodore Unit

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

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

[Interlude: Da God]
Uh, what I'm talking bout nigga
That's some real words there
So you know, we gon' keep this shit rolling
Theodore, know how we do it
Straight up and down,
One fourth of the squad,
Uh, hit 'em

[Shawn
Yo son I bitches, make 'em say "Yes, Wiggatry"
Smoke out ya room I'm cookin up hickory
Dickory dock, my glock by the scrotum
It's Theodore, our all in, you can't hold 'em
Cuz the Pips be stinky like LePew
And my style's so sick, son, they it the flu
Influenza, top
Had ya girl head-noddin marks on my Swollen Member
I remember them days 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
payin off the jewelers and flossin in stones
Chunky and I ain't talkin chicken noodle
Got a V for Vendetta this year and to recoup
That two point five million'll slice a
Next year we want the whole fuckin pie we a killin

[Interlude: Da God]
Uh, that's nigga
'06, bout to take us '07
The is ours, from here on out
Theodore, up and down
Word up, introducing
You know, the great
My muthafuckin' man

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

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

[Trife Da
Aiyo, I roll like a bat out of hell, swell
With the money green and the chunky gazelle's
I'm an explorer Dora, nigga, check out my aura
On the block, I quarters, but I'm really a scorer
Place your order, place your bets, erase your set
Puncture your lung and inflate chest
I killas on mountain tops, plotting on housing cops
While I'm in the spot, bagging up rocks, I'm knots
I got the eye of an eagle, ride for my
These bars of life dope, and I supply you that
I'm a in the haystack, laid back in Maybach
Slay phat, cuz he spray gats, try to escape
slacks for, all my Compton killas
Casket fillers, armed gorillas, who bomb for
Staten most wanted, the backbone of the city
The rapper killings, niggas get slapped silly, you me?