Luyện nghe bài hát Set The Pick

[Verse 1: Kidd
How many licks do a nigga gotta hit just to come up on a
Craig hit Deebo with
Take team to ball man, someone set the pick
I come around like swish, quote this
If I can't make nothin', I'm gon' somethin'
Feds comin', one of y'all niggas done somethin'
as I remain here I'm gon' stay thuggin'
Rap don't pay the bills then I'm gon' hustlin'
6 ways to die, choose one
A lot of niggas to die, you won
You got all guns inside, shoot one
As the last nigga for they life, who won?

2: Lloyd Banks]
Yo fuck your
lil buzz you got is political
I knock your pride out, I'm dumbin' still, too lyrical
You photobombin', awful timin', don't know
to keep up with kings, I show a body
How it's guided from a shattered
Bout to make me a barricade
Usually rapping cane, bougie bitch that Paris made
My jewelry ain't the average
Tool in my movie got you woozy my acid phase
Bubbly spillin' glasses raised, hold up niggas to pay
rip your leg away
Sumo when I the track
Assume I'm comin' back to
Vroomin' somethin' black on
Room to let my Mac
Vroomin' out my
Zoomin' in my
Two's in my
Comments of nonsense
But them fools want the consequence
Bruisin' once my commence
Bermuda in my defense
Sharp as the razor that I use to rip your
Your is obvious
4: Tony Yayo]
Fuck your radio host, fuck rap blog
Fuck your favorite rapper and his big guard
Fuck the man the streets gon' remember me
As Yayo, I been a G
Pull up and these gettin' finicky
Music loud, rollin' loud, can hardly see
Splendid, relaxation
I guess that's why these niggas hatin'
Got the of drug lords
Versace slippers, robe
Hit Rio in
My real
I got a lot of
I'm on that Pusha T shit, goin' on my cell

[Verse 5: Lloyd Banks + Tony
I'm to chill? Man shit is real
was my only destination out here in the field
The cookin' and my partner caught raw deal
The people lookin' tryna make it out on four
I ain't got no bail, shit is really
Now it's on one cot in the jail
Prosecutor kill a nigga for a cell
Talkin' numbers man, shit is really real