Luyện nghe bài hát Royal Flush

[Verse 1: Big
I am the wrong nigga to cross and the nigga to jam
With the AK-cuatro siete microphone in hand
Goddamn. uno, Dungeon Fam
The lab is filled potions of emotions out the ass
I laugh you think that you have seen the last
But it's only the beginning my nigga be so fast
Pass gas, slow it to a screeching halt
Impeach the cause he don't think before he talk
Iraq, goddamn; now he gunning for
North Korea got that shit that make LA like Japan
Our land, nah man, more the Caribbean
Billy Ocean bodies floating, take a voyage to

2: Raekwon]
Selling glass and blasting, machinery past
Next Bowling Green, bling flashing
Glow my ass off, Po-Po try to harass
My - ching cash - and I sit in my dash and vent
You know the W that come from Dirty
Bird baths, love to stunt, we got with gats
Fly past, buy NASA, up with the cash
Why blast you know we in your crib? Bypass
I what? The treasurer of getting ass
Whip assing, red and leather; slick nasty
Sassy, but at the same time
Plug me a thug, your eating plaster

[Verse 3: 3000]
Styles change. They say change is dang-erous
As a standing on the terrace
While his partner up at the riflemen
Coward shooter, never know your life will end
live like there ain't no 'morrow
And if one then this the motto
Now I put in bottle
You go to the nearest beach and open car door
And walk to the where the sea meets the land
Yeah, easier to run the street than walk in the sand
Hey, I'm talking man. As if chalk in my hand
I will take y'all little ass to
It's cool when the kids me Sunny, the hood calls me Stacks
The B's me honey, Hollywood calls me back
and I have a lot in common
We come up in the 80's and we keep that bass pumping
That's a comparison, embarrassing
Unfortunate if you come up fortunate the streets consider you lame
Ha, I thought the name of the game was to have a better
I guess it ain't. What a
I don't slang. slung but I'm one with the slum
That has a name fitting, plenty cheese getting
No wonder why they call it the trap, so watch your
And I'm not kidding, the rats and mice give advice
They say, "you can paint and draw, get out of
Go show them we're more than slanging raw."
That's I broke into my Big Rube impression
And I tried to enlighten but that night I learned a
the morals that you think you got go out the window
When all the other kids are fresh and they got new Wiis
And your child is on her knees praying hard up to God
For a Whopper with
Do you B) hit the street hard a flair
Or do you A) go to school for heating and
Dare make an honest living or a crooked killing
Or do a bit of both until you're on a million?
Brilliant. You got one in, one foot out
You put your left foot back in and then you it all about
You do the pokey til you turn your life around
That's what it's all about. out