Luyện nghe bài hát Snakes

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

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

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

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

at first they tried to rob me
Back me in the lobby, pull out the
Then scotty, fragile body
My first impression, he returned a party
He was just stagger, like Bacardi
The dragon, braggin, how he was fuckin mad
Pressed on the elevator button, then all of a
He licked off, a dozen

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

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

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

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

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

Do the knowledge to a named Frigga
Bad boy from the land of Jamaica
visions to venture, to the US
To receive the gold that he couldn't
In his country, even he sold mad weed
For the man, who was the don of the clan
Niggaz actin like they got the locked
Like I can't drug raps and eat food

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

Walkin through the streets of Medina I firm
Because I know this, which means I can mine down
Without a doubt, niggaz who front, get out
must be born there's no escape
Because a snake can't be reformed so I
Comin in the name to proclaim your fame for
And you know no fuckin lessons?
Number two, the

Bad, bad, Leroy
Baddest man in the damn town
Badder the deep blue sea
Badder you and me
Niggaz threw the trees, like a salamander, bitin
Like a piranha, but I'm bitin you back, like a panther
The style I'm ampin the 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 killah
When it comes o'clock!
I turn into the beast

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

Lyrics, never waitin, twelve days,
When I come with the roughness, mad niggaz try to this
Slip into my killings, then I slays and helpless
When I try to sick, it's ya cub grafted six
Calm for the kill, knowing the style that's
When I drop, lyric skills, brothers say, 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