Luyện nghe bài hát Snakes

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

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

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

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

Probably at first tried to rob me
me in the lobby, pull out the shotty
Then came scotty, fragile
My impression, he returned from a party
He was stagger, smellin' like Bacardi
The dragon, braggin, how he was fuckin mad
Pressed on the button, then all of a sudden
He off, about a dozen

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

Jagged edge, god, hard as Stonehenge
Pledged crossed his path get scrapped with a sledge
Hammer, he didn't give a damn the manor
And on the block he was by the mommas and the grandmas
Indecent, heathen, juvenile

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

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

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

Do the knowledge to a named Frigga
Bad rude boy from the land of
visions to venture, to the US
To the gold that he couldn't acheive
In his country, even though he sold mad
For the next man, who was the don of the
Niggaz actin like they got the block
Like I can't sling raps and eat food

But I be the rudest, bad boy steppin gun
Shots lash out a violent explosion
At the nigga, who tries to my production
Intervene the scene and up the cream
of that black, east New York, gun talk
Niggaz I from Baltic to Boardwalk
Memories of injuries wounds and

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

Bad, bad, Leroy
man in the whole damn town
Badder than the blue sea
than you and me
Niggaz comin 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 about the
Owahhaerahh, sometimes I get high with the
Then I turn to the priest
it comes twelve o'clock!
I turn into the beast

Yo fuck shit
two, the snake
Show these motherfuckers what it is
two, the snake
Whose the bad
Whose the bad
Now two
He practiced the style
He was known as the spirit

Lyrics, waitin, twelve days, penetrated
When I with the roughness, mad niggaz try to rush this
Slip my killings, then I slays and you're helpless
When I try to sick, it's ya cub grafted six
for the kill, knowing the style that's I'll
When I drop, skills, brothers say, buddah chill!

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