Luyện nghe bài hát Size 'em Up

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

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

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

It's now, nigga, leave the game
I'm from the zone where emcees get slain
We're thugs that never to squeeze the flame
We're niggaz, be takin' drugs just to ease the

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

Emcees, I squash an' disgrace, it's all the Benjis
So why your bills got Washington's
A lot of cats be frontin', made wit a fifty on top
L tryin' to have the city on

Peace to an' Pac 'coz they really were hot
Rap game, heavy hitters, a shame they no longer wit us
Niggaz be L, ladies wanna see L
If I go to jail, you'll wear a sayin', "Free L"

What? up, man, them niggaz is hungry
They ready to bite a arm off

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

All my wolves in the house, are you live or
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

Ayo, I hear a lot of bitch in talk
See a lot of in your walk
Only thugs get rich in New York, time is out
like, "L, when you comin' out?"
Because they sick of all drag queen shit

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

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

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

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

I was at the steak house, pullin' cake out
You was at some cheap Chinese
Gettin' out, how you make out?
You took the fake route, you oughta out
You couldn't get a bitch before you put your out

What? punks
Niggaz like you will get robbed

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

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

Yeah, Flamboyant
Big L, Rondell, C Town, NFL, you how we do
One time, forget my partner, Big brother, Big Lee
Holdin' it down, The Overseer,