Luyện nghe bài hát Slow, Loud and Bangin'

(*talking*)
Shit, the Crooked, I know y'all
Been waiting on this here, shit
R.I.P. Big Mello, Screw, Mafio, Big Boo,
All the soldiers man, Southside
Eastside, Westside, Northside, I'm saying
All my partnas, all your partnas
But shit, I still feel stress, gotta get something
Off my chest, while these hoe be doing what
They be doing, I don't though, shit fuck it
We gon two deep in a fo' do'

Slow Loud And Bangin', all in my
full of funk, I ain't never been a punk
I blow on skunk, I on doja
minded, I'm a motherfucking soldier
Out the streets, of the 4
Not no bitch, and say I still a hoe
Letting know, everyday of the year
I pimp my pen, and I get my clear
Why wanna talk down, I don't know
take a trip to Akapoko, from the 4
With my 4-4 on my side, I ride
Ready to do another homicide, in a box
And I'm gone, nigga old
I'm to Cali, just like Robert Ory
If I do a murder, the murder scene
No missing shortage on the drank, I find no lean
From Southwest to Southfese, it's about war not bout peace
Nigga like me, I'm bout knocking out
Know I'm saying, loose your grill
A coming down, in the Coupe Deville
Looking gravy, real throwed
be the nigga, pulling over at the fucking cross road
With my K on my side, I'm ready to
And if I go, it'll be a homicide
Me and another nigga, on the way to the Golden
A nigga like me, can't
to make it, to another day
Gotta get the big pay off, so get the out my way
I come around your corner, so slow
It'll be the nigga, in the damn
the rap lawing, jackers ain't barring
Why I skipped the slab, when I went to foreign
Said it like I said it, in the old
niggas they be red, but Z-Ro blue
I come around your corner, but I ain't set
But I will, wet niggas and wet
With the calico, I had to let a know
That I come around your corner, in a four do'
A fox photo, I do it in a flash
Nigga watch out, cause that be your ass
I rhyme so long, rhyme so
I flicks my bar, sip I swoll on
Get on, the bench
And when the laws hit the corner, I hit the
wonder where I went, they keep looking
I give a fuck, like Tyson I keep hooking
Or maybe Lenox, I'm strong to the finish
I'm like the Popeye, but I don't need spinach
I'ma going, I keep on flowing just like the Nile
Million mouthpiece, everytime I smile
Look and a, nigga ashtray
Everytime he smile, he can the night to day
You can up the pop, and let the smoke come out
We don't give a damn, a crooked ass cop
Crooked officer, crooked
Make a nigga blow the badge, off of ya
Me and Dougie, my motherfucking
R.I.P., to my mother
That's the Dorothy Marie Matthew
There's ten toes planted, in my motherfucking
I gotta be a man, hope you
There's nothing but the work, and the calico in my
On a corner on the Ridgevan, and I'm serving a
A live B-Boy, and you know what I mean
I be stacking up chips, Lego
Dark on a pump, just like Calvin
Loosen to the rocket, a four-peat like
I don't give a fuck, good punch a bitch make him vomit
On the grind, take a trip on Greyhound
I be flying on a plane, but the dope is on the
Headed to Charles, or headed to Lafayette
off in Alexandria, but I ain't finished yet
I gotta a hoe I-10, I sin
I, do it again
I get my ends, I'm in my Benz-e
Got these hoes running round, in a
I be busting clips, till they empty
A piece of potent pussy, might me
Rain is to send me, to the Penitentiary
The main reason why, I ain't
I'm wired up, but I ain't on no slaughter
Dejaun in the back, and he got the
Recording everything, the 4's gon
Still pulling up, on Fondren and the
Looking lovely, got to good
I throw up Ridgemont 4, that's my hood
Never been a hoe, I'm letting hoes
I gotta get a fucking P-L-A-T, but a G-O
L-D, a plack
I keep it straight and like that, hit a bitch from the back
And I use my, motherfucking
Make her say ouch, when I hit her the mule