Luyện nghe bài hát Royal Flush

[Verse 1: Big
I am the wrong nigga to and the first nigga to jam
With the AK-cuatro over microphone in hand
Goddamn. Generation uno, Fam
The lab is filled with potions of out the ass
I laugh when you that you have seen the last
But it's only the beginning my nigga don't be so
Pass gas, it down to a screeching halt
Impeach the President he don't think before he talk
Iraq, goddamn; now he for Iran
North Korea got that shit that make LA look like
Our land, nah man, like the Caribbean
Billy Ocean floating, take a voyage to Atlantis

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

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