Luyện nghe bài hát Snakes

Now number two, practiced the style
He was as the snake spirit
He had the of a snake

Niggaz is serpents out there
Snake style, no one compete
Serpents will
Lay outside, and then they roll into they holes
slither, in the streets of Brooklyn, New York
Slither in the streets, of
In the streets of Queens, of the Bronx
Streets of in Island
Wherever you see em slither
Whoever fearsome shit it out

It me up when they pat me on my shoulder
Said strong cuz his life is now over
I flash back to the heathens that he with
They shot him up and down nobody knows
My peers, little

Came up to me a eye full of tears
Last night we was dice and gettin nice
Kid rolled us, us for our merchandise
We in the hallway all day
Me, Steve, and Ray

Probably at first they to rob me
Back me in the lobby, pull out the
came scotty, fragile body
My first impression, he returned from a
He was stagger, smellin' like Bacardi
The dragon, braggin, how he was mad hotties
Pressed on the elevator button, all of a sudden
He off, about a dozen

Slugs from the cannon, that through my cousin
Nobody was standin the nigga started bustin
Blood to flood the floors, by the elevator doors
That's the last that I saw
Damn, we plan to make grands of our
two

Jagged edge, rockin god, hard as
Pledged crossed his path get scrapped with a sledge
Hammer, he give a damn about the manor
And on the block he was called by the and the grandmas
Indecent, heathen, juvenile

His was frequently, locked inside the precinct
His most recent cape for papes
Was snatchin up snakes on a roof butt-naked hang em off like
ask what's the combination to the safe, with the brace
And who didn't reply they fell straight to their face
Razor sharp who invades the dark

And more spots than spays and narc's iron heart like Tony Starks
A fierce lion, who never leave the crib without the
And on the block he be rocks and duckin from the sirens
Greetin niggaz he with a pound, and a bear hug
Those who wanted life, they catch a slug from the

A percent, who all knew was one to ten
He loved the gods his heart but his brain was filled with sin
And when he through niggaz be lookin out
Hopin he shot or token out,
Or locked the fuck up in house
In PC, on a diet, but he was louder than a riot
two, the snake

Do the knowledge to a nigga named
Bad rude boy the land of Jamaica
With to venture, to the US
To the gold that he couldn't acheive
In his country, even though he sold mad
For the man, who was the don of the clan
Niggaz like they got the block locked
I can't sling drug raps and eat food

But I be the rudest, bad boy gun totin
Shots lash out like a explosion
At the nigga, who tries to my production
the scene and slow up the cream
None of that black, New York, gun talk
Niggaz I extort Baltic to Boardwalk
Memories of wounds and burns

Walkin through the streets of Medina I firm
Because I know this, which means I can hold down
a doubt, niggaz who front, get snuffed out
Justice must be born no escape
Because a snake can't be reformed so I
Comin in the name to proclaim fame for protection
And you don't know no lessons?
Number two, the

Bad, bad, Leroy
Baddest man in the whole damn
Badder the deep blue sea
Badder you and me
Niggaz comin the trees, like a salamander, bitin
Like a piranha, but I'm bitin you back, a black panther
The style I'm the fuck my name, who I be?
Fuck the game, it's all the money
Owahhaerahh, sometimes I get with the meth
Then I turn to the priest
When it twelve o'clock!
I into the demon beast

Yo that shit
two, the snake
Show these motherfuckers what it is
Number two, the
the bad ass?
Whose the bad
Now two
He the snake style
He was as the snake spirit

Lyrics, never waitin, twelve days,
I come with the roughness, mad niggaz try to rush this
Slip into my killings, then I slays and you're
When I try to stay sick, it's ya cub six
Calm for the kill, the style that's I'll
When I drop, lyric skills, say, buddah chill!

I don't to rhyme no more, niggaz know
To all the Wu clan members
The Killer, the Gza, the Rza, the Ol' Dirty Bastard
The Man, the Chef Raekwon, Inspector Deck, you God