Luyện nghe bài hát Silver Rings

Aiyo, Indian head, jury, out in Egypt the wrists of fury
Spanking bracelet, rocking Asics, trick bandit, Ghost is granite
At the U.S. Open with my whole len, slapping up scramblers
Niggas said the II was

A lot of crack is in the game, yo but shit is the only 'lastic
C.R.E.A.M. rap, militant flow, combination with Swahilian
Guaranteed we dose that, in the beast like

All I is reefer and street stuff
fly, moving in fleece, what?
Traveling the continents with
Cuban Linx III coming, know when but the time is running

Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh
Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh
You bitch ass

By any means on, Ron O'Neal on
Freestyle, you want it from Then throw C.R.E.A.M. on
Suited up, smelling Fahrenheit with jeans on
the rice out a wedding, come and get your bling on

Next winter we in cabins, small baggage, more savage
Central Park killas, that more stabbings
You read the papers, more like Amityville
Profanity kills, you lint on a raggety silk

We rock bulls, rock jewels, you the interludes
Blow up beds in a fifty yard pool
Jumping out of planes for dough, parachutes
Abdul Raheem written across is the

loafers, 'Lo scarves, my little grandson want
The 20-10 go kart
So he can out the lollipop keys on 'em
His pops'll the Bugatti drop V on 'em

Stampede on 'em, Rap Playoffs got a lead on 'em
Sparking MC's like we quoting our on 'em