Luyện nghe bài hát Secret Service

[conversation intro - uncredited]
Niggaz trippin smokin all this and shit man
You know when it jump we need our mind and bodies ready boy
Nigga, nigga, nuttin jumpin man
Foooool, I got my glock my calico
Boy even a little
Nigga, that mean to po-po?
Fool, rocket launchers, fool po-po they some
They runnin up on the turf nigga
they got planes, nigga tanks, nigga bombs
Ahh fuck them fools
out yo' whole hood
But I'd take care of all them fools
I got down motherfuckers here
Man, nigga, ain't nobody mo' down they nigga
You think you than them? they deep nigga!
Ahh
got everythang!
What, oh shit, wait - the fuck is that?
big explosions*}

Yeah, I clean my fo' times a day
I'm with the devil-est, yes the world's mine to
I sipped wine jay-hoover
I can make you a murder
Say nigga dope server licked him (I didn't do it)
A third of that I get is enough
To never sweat and I forget them niggaz I snuffed
Yeah you figure your tough, them coons be livin
With they civil rights, I got yo' midas in my sights
You try to loot and think you hard
I got the guard, get ghost cause folks scarre
my flame-thrower - you're lame yoda, slaveholder
Got a brain fo' ya, leave a poseur, slave ya
Totin glocks with scopes
the slayer folks watch for my cops (with major doe)
Forget vest, cause I'm bustin your chest
Gettin checks and sayin agent plus is the best
Yeah, I do bribes, some front and say no
They can play though, not like them czechs in
I got a family but I'm that mean
I gotta feel that green - agent massey, how'd you kill that

I did it slickly, put a knife in his
And sent him to bliss - it look like some terrorists
The to his throne, eight years old
I left his blown up, for that I get the fat bonus
So the cadillac's on once I get back
But the mobile - plus the fax with my target profile
Yo, I up a church if I gotta
Orders from the top it don't stop til I gotcha,
And when I do best to ya through
Cause we do not take prisoners in the old u s of a
Too much red to mas-sey
Plus the press say they want to now-a-days
I'm gettin medals, for smart-bombin
Seven figure payroll, give you and a halo
We run things, so lay low, keepin
Those to uprise we blow ya spot sky high
And ya - cause the lessa, you're the merrier
Comin soon a new shoppin mall if you bear
With the program - and callous, no man
Women, or is safe (why? ) cause we the wildest

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got the fbi, cia,
Atf, dea, big for pay
Yeah, plus them armed forces man them fools don't
And the that you see everyday