Luyện nghe bài hát Silent

Yeah, six o'clock in the
right, we gotta get this darts right
Spray y'all niggas on some marksman

Yes, I said, "Look, I got to graze
Took my hat off and the went crazy
Bitches their panties, the sound man was fannin' me
The whole was standin', G
they chant, we was family
Jumped in the crowd and I to sea
me to the back, surprise, I still had my chains on me"

Dana Dane, front row bitches, I bang all
Say, "Yo, Meth, it, throw a Jim Brownski
Versace, banana color and my socks be"
Them Jean shits and they real Rocky
The can't knock me
I bench while Genius spot me
Plus I'm cocky,

Once I off the hoodie, revealed the face
Cop couldn't control the place
I got groupies backstage, up at the gate
The signs up, yellin', "We your tape!"
I'm sorry I took so long, mean to make y'all wait
But things take time to create
You can find me in studio

Half baked, eatin' cake
Tryin' to make my next date
Ghost, Street, GZA, great minds relate
You know a brother is hard to break
When we perform we the Earth to shake
nothin' changes, it's still those same niggas
You to hate GZA

I set examples over amplified
That's scratched in the club, ducks to trample
On those who fell victims, body loss souls
These beats when I 'em
played the role, soldiers brave and bold
RZA the roll, GZA buries the scrolls
Then months later it was, then years it was
Written on loose leaf, that old
That was stolen by a new

The journalist watched it, critics knock it
A piece of that they carried in they pocket
With the factor, speed was the order of the day
What a delay, they were able to, what he say
Why waste the slot of the ridiculous rhyme
That's only excused by a mind
I 'em stored in the shelters like the goods in cans
I turned rap villes into harvested lands