Luyện nghe bài hát Something 2 Ride 2

[Intro/Break - Da 5'9"]
This is a something to ride to
Kick back and just catch a to
I pop me a pill, I drink me drink, if I was you

[Verse 1 - Da 5'9"]
I got the arsenal
filled to capacity, you can call me the fire marshal
I'm ape with shit, I'm on my gorilla thing,
Me and Preme, you can call us the guillotine
We chop off heads, pop off
If it off, we spendin that rock star bread
We doin numbers like the box
Nigga you ain't tryin to box, stop talkin
I got niggaz Watts to Boston
From New York to the Chi to
So even if my is off ya, other eyes is on ya
That belongs to them killers that's gon' up on ya, bong (bong)
It's gasoline in my tongue, Patron in my kidneys, weed in my
Trigger on my index finger, handle in my palm is my animal alarm
My is on Hannibal Lec', demand the respect
I'm takin your life unless you me a check

- Phonte (Royce Da 5'9")]
I've been around, seen some things, a lot of girls
I did my time but in my mind, I'm still thinkin my world (woo-ooo)
(I got my finger on the pulse of this shit, I'm the truest
(woo-ooo)
Now tell me who this sick and you can swallow that's comin
through dick)

[Verse 2 - Da 5'9"]
King of the boom bap
Bomb strapped to my chest "where ya goons at?"
I'm old school a StarTek
On a voyage like Star
Me unemployed is far
I'm hot, I got corduroy
You can but can't shake it, the Polaroid show
I niggaz for shows and put niggaz in comas
So I hope you niggaz is roamers
'Cause my niggaz is like Winona
But we tryin to have a "Good Time" like Willona
I'm a zoner, all I do is zone out a stoner
As far away as
I'm a for a good suckin
So tell ya that's it's best if she investin with this good luckin
would you rather fly over niggaz heads or keep your ass in the
hood

[Verse 3 - Da 5'9"]
my French, talk English
Steal your job, the discount is the fingers
That's why is the head not King
My drive's on my toes, I got my Bedrock
"Street Hop" is a
I rock with the vultures to make bread the opposite toaster
I'm Py-reckless, I'm kitchen, sickenin
And my neckless is glistenin, it's
So don't mention ice whenever you mention my rhymes (why?)
my pencil is priceless
So what you runnin
I'm comin for you, if I'm the hyphen, then you the underscore
True and I'm lawless
I ain't no designer but I got a flawless jacket,
After (Boom), afternoon
night, night, when me and Preme come back for more