Luyện nghe bài hát Rugged Terrain

[twanie
Sometime me shout out, me gon' long
When me big up me chest, me number one
Me be represent me click, me represent me gun
Pussy boy, me, me chop off ya arm
If you weak for the gun, it, collection
Mommy do this long time like a barn
Like screech and pac man or bond
Also top dog, or don
So sit and watch and spark perfection
Me used to be young, bout know me
Me spit lyrics wrong just like the
So know we go, galley wit the one
Pick up them shoes and rub for me
Lift up anger, put them on it
Gimme ya number, girl, before them
I'm not anymore, whose knockin at my door

dog big kahuna]
Is it a mom p, who want pie, me
Hit the girl, and I deal wit twenty
Oversize, I put my car in
'cause life is a lot of rules wit lots of
I want mines on the floor, love the dance hall
My nigga twanie ranks'll make ya fall
call, for the session
I think that nigga's under the
That I may to the mp, for some more weed
He told me to pick up some fine call-eed

ranks]
The life of the true, live trife up ya up wit
True, I live
We are the one cough up ya sack
Cop the steele, I out the tek
one, come out turn the mic down
Gimme money, I lick a pound,
politickin, I look for convincin
Take a hundred out me pocket, now put me pen
For are me red, for are me weed-weed and dred
Me a bitch now, and leave ya light convent

[chorus: brovaz]
We are the wickedest, wickedest, manor in
Wickedest, wickedest, mon we don't
Wickedest, wickedest, how we do
We are the wickedest, wickedest, duo

[top dog big
jah rocks the party, leave 'em your shorty
I got on watch and they don't wanna hurt nobody
Worldwide, givin you the chance to
If the place to be is on my muthafuckin
I let it slide, to a world of disorder
you order, put your ass under water
Despite, we know God like ugly
But is it ugly, nature becomes of me

[twanie
After the party, gather my
Me two, gather, me don't know which one to hit
So sexy, girl in the air
will ya come, will ya come out wit a stare
Push up ya face and lift up ya
And when will they come, I'm comin and
Irie, you my collar irie, when I gotta to a nation
Give the what the people want
Watch me now, watch me now, me now
'cause me lickin at them head, at they back
Keep the girl locked down like two partner
Action, for injection
Pull up ya leave, put ya turban
me a bad man, and me no bust carbon
A long time me ban, I in the brooklyn

[top dog big
A do dem, a what do dem dem dem, a who a dem, a who a dem dem dem
You didn't know-oh, I thought I told you
I be the three o.g.c., runnin things wit twanie, touch me
That's why skin out be burn, you must learn
we dub ya assess in the urn