Luyện nghe bài hát Snakes

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

Niggaz is like serpents out
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 of Queens, streets of the Bronx
Streets of in Island
you see em they slither
Whoever shit check it out

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

Came up to me with a eye of tears
Last night we was shootin dice and gettin
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, out the shotty
Then came scotty, fragile
My impression, he returned from a party
He was just stagger, smellin' Bacardi
The dragon, braggin, how he was fuckin mad
Pressed on the elevator button, all of a sudden
He licked off, a dozen

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

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

His weekends was frequently, inside the precinct
His most recent for catchin papes
Was snatchin up snakes on a roof hang em off like drapes
Then ask the combination to the safe, with the brace
And those who didn't they fell straight to their face
blade sharp who invades the dark

And raid more spots than spays and narc's iron heart like Starks
A lion, who never leave the crib without the iron
And on the block he be slingin rocks and duckin from the
Greetin niggaz he loved 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 with his heart but his brain was with sin
And when he came through be lookin out
Hopin he gets or token 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 nigga named
Bad rude boy from the of Jamaica
With to venture, to the US
To receive the that he couldn't acheive
In his country, though he sold mad weed
For the next man, who was the don of the
Niggaz actin like they got the block
I can't sling drug raps and eat food

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

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

Bad, bad, Brown
man in the whole damn town
Badder than the blue sea
than you and me
Niggaz comin threw the trees, a salamander, bitin
a piranha, but I'm bitin you back, like 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 high with the
I turn to the killah priest
When it twelve o'clock!
I turn into the beast

Yo fuck that
Number two, the
these motherfuckers what time it is
Number two, the
Whose the bad
Whose the bad
Now two
He the snake style
He was known as the snake

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

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