Luyện nghe bài hát Silver Rings

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

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 dough
Guaranteed we dose that, in the beast pizzas

All I know is reefer and stuff
fly, moving in fleece, what?
Traveling the continents confidence
Linx III coming, don't know when but the time is running

Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh
Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh
You ass niggas

By any means on, Ron lean on
Freestyle, you it from Ghost? Then throw C.R.E.A.M. on
up, smelling like Fahrenheit with jeans on
Knock the rice out a wedding, come and get bling on

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

We bulls, rock jewels, you heard the interludes
Blow up beds in a fifty swimming pool
Jumping out of planes for dough, Gucci
Abdul written across is the attribute

Suede loafers, 'Lo scarves, my little grandson
The 20-10 Mercedes-Benz go
So he can pull out the keys on 'em
His push the Bugatti drop V on 'em

Stampede on 'em, Rap got a three-nothing lead on 'em
Sparking MC's we quoting our degrees on 'em