Luyện nghe bài hát Shaolin Style

Yeah,
Where my peoples at?
Stapleton, the craziest, know what time it is
Wild West
Now born, Killa Hill, poor to the man
Jungle Nilz, get money y'all

It be the and Henessee that make me act like this
I'm wild hit 'em up project style plead the fifth
Regardless, to the charges, will be at court
Fightin' and slicin' each other to see who lies at my

Who woulda thought, little Shy Big
Ninety six we rollin' dutches, nine tray it was
First of the month be like to dealers
Hundred dollar seals come through the school zone

at play keep the heat on the low
Little kids hit, projects flooded with po'
Now rockin', Versace and Donna Karan
Playin' the Miss Mob Queen role knowin' hon the cousin

I live the glamorous life,
And go from limos to Dom Perignon, hotels

Wild, the Shaolin is all in me
Child, the whole isle is callin' me
Man

Wild, the Shaolin is all in me
Child, the damn isle is callin' me
Man

Wild, the Style is all in me
Child, the damn isle is callin' me
Man

Wild, the Style is all in me
Child, the whole damn isle is me
Man

Facin' two to life incarcerated activated
Stressed behind a cell with no way to it
Holdin' on, true to ock tryin' to appeal
Be landed a bail so let the commissary reveal

I feel time, for me to let this sparkle in wine
Wet my throat the trenchcoat, flashin' to get mine
Not hesitant, 'cuz the Henny me bent
Just tryin' to make a cent, diggin' pockets to the lint

Regardless of all the the D's want me for
Warrant after warrant, so I the law
Stapleton on the rise, seven wearin' lives
day one until they none don't take it as no surprise

Wild, the Style is all in me
Child, the damn isle is callin' me
Man

I'm havin' suicidal 'cause I'm screwed up in the game
But thang, is to hold it down and maintain
I got thirty days I get remanded for this gun charge
Still I'm livin' large, hard up in the mode and
Long sexin', fishin' for pre

I'm young black and dangerous, livin' like I won the lotto
So nuff of sex and dutches
Them know who us is
GP rule, hundred twenty hustlers
Runnin' from D's when try to bust us

Fly crims and gats, mainly black cops, them love us
And my district attorneys wanna send me to
I told em, "People wanna kill me", why I had the nine milli
I'm dead and not to injure
Remember what I
Before you, enter my

Wild, the Shaolin is all in me
Child, the whole isle is callin' me
Man