Luyện nghe bài hát Size 'em Up

Hey, yo, the love me, man an' I love the streets
So I know ya ain't I was comin' with some fruitcake shit
Ya know me better that

Ayo, I been out, I'm deadly when I pull the pin out
Keep frontin', I'ma try yo' chin out, I a lot of men out
I left 'em on the spittin' phlegm out
It's either that or squeeze the gat an' pop ten out

You see codione, ice spinnin', jigged out, linen
An' if a bitch don't me, she must like women
time I come around, you see your wife grinnin'
Don't be mad 'coz yo' in the ninth innin'

It's now, nigga, leave the game
I'm from the zone where emcees get slain
We're thugs that hesitate to squeeze the flame
We're niggaz, be takin' just to ease the pain

Hustlers flip Cokey, '48 like Nick Nolte
When I was O.T., your bitch me
day home I dived in it, left her thighs dented
Now that bitch be pagin' me every minutes

Emcees, I squash an' disgrace, all about the Benjis
So why your bills got face?
A lot of cats be frontin', made singles wit a on top
L tryin' to the city on lock

Peace to Biggie an' Pac they really were hot
Rap game, heavy hitters, it's a they no longer wit us
Niggaz wanna be L, wanna see L
If I go to jail, wear a shirt sayin', "Free L"

What? Word up, man, them niggaz is
They to bite a nigga arm off

All my in the house, are you live or what?
See, Harlem to get it, all eyes on us
ghetto niggaz shine, who gon' rise wit us?
An' the first cat who act, we size 'em up

All my wolves in the house, are you or what?
See, Harlem 'bout to get it, all on us
Only ghetto shine, who gon' rise wit us?
An' the first cat who act, we gon' 'em up

Ayo, I hear a lot of bitch in your
See a lot of switch in your
thugs get rich in New York, time is runnin' out
Niggaz like, "L, when you out?"
Because they sick of all this queen shit

wife's missin', I'm the nigga she was last seen wit
Me an' Ron hit it up on some tag team
A buncha niggaz got smoked for the
Used to Greyhounds wit dime holes
An' stuff the in they ass

Crazy beef's got provoked in the past, lot of wigs got
A lot of innocent got hit
Harlem World be the place of my birth, me, son
We the smoothest niggaz on the face of the Earth

Mics, I smoke, rhymes, cleverly wrote
As long as I can rock a crowd, I'ma never be
hoes treated me like a bum nerve, when I was unheard
Now I'm icey, I ain't gotta say one word, you dumb

I whips while you walk all day
An' I hate when strange wanna talk all day
Clown ass, shit, hate to be around shit
You don't me, just say
Gimme a pound, that's it

When I was at the house, pullin' cake out
You was at some cheap shit
take out, how you make out?
You took the fake route, you break out
You couldn't get a bitch before you put tape out

What? Fuckin'
Niggaz you will get robbed everyday

All my wolves in the house, are you live or
See, Harlem to get it, all eyes on us
Only ghetto niggaz shine, who gon' wit us?
An' the first cat who act, we gon' 'em up

All my wolves in the house, are you live or
See, 'bout to get it, all eyes on us
ghetto niggaz shine, who gon' rise wit us?
An' the cat who act, we gon' size 'em up

Yeah, Flamboyant
Big L, Rondell, C Town, NFL, you how we do
One time, can't my partner, Big brother, Big Lee
Holdin' it down, The Overseer,