Luyện nghe bài hát Shaolin Style

Yeah,
my Shaolin peoples at?
Stapleton, the craziest, y'all know time it is
wild West
Now born, Killa Hill, to the rich man
Jungle Nilz, get money y'all

It be the Scotch and that make me act like this
I'm wild hit 'em up style never plead the fifth
Regardless, to the charges, chickenheads be at court
Fightin' and slicin' each to see who lies at my fort

Who woulda thought, Shy Big Willie?
Ninety six we dutches, nine tray it was Phillies
First of the month be like Christmas to
Hundred seals come through the school zone area

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 role knowin' hon the cousin Sharon

I the glamorous life, girl
And go from limos to Dom Perignon, rich

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

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

Facin' two five to incarcerated activated
Stressed behind a cell no way to escape it
Holdin' on, true to ock steel tryin' to
Be landed without a bail so let the reveal

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

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

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

I'm havin' suicidal 'cause I'm screwed up in the game
But today's thang, is to it down and maintain
I got thirty days until I get remanded for this gun
Still I'm livin' large, joint hard up in the and
sexin', fishin' for pre model

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 seven
Runnin' from D's when they try to us

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

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