Luyện nghe bài hát Sound The Horns

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
go, yeah, listen

The sound of the horns says on
We storm like C. Thomas, Red Dawn
Step like a don through the city, Deck
I get my hands dirty, scuffed, sweat pouring

Still I fresh with the fly white linen
Deuce 5, that's my type women
Sonny, I live it, O-10, S5
Brother Deck, I rap, S.I., dig it?

cal' flow, get low
Intro to outro, it though, whoa
Steady, heavy like the 5-2
Niggas ain't ready, I out your lights like Teddy

Roll dice in the casino
Known to spit lava, like DeNiro and Pacino
Manny Festo, Wu-Tang
Lay it down, then I fly off the hero

The Cowboy number one
G O D, how you gonna block out the
Read my jacket, my stretch
Like a warning track
The incrazable voice box, I throw you boys

Diamonds and jewels, a holiday, pros that in schools
I'm a tank, I panthers, take down stanzas
bars, keep the car running
Broads stunting, yaself, kill yaself, take the pill

Punks up to get beat down
New the sweet town I sorta, who's on tour?
Who the vile, can say, you ain't a slouch
Now local, now I'm B.K. vocal

Right off the X, you can work out your and your back
Can beat the death bats, need to tune up
NJ'll turn the tune up, tell you who's soon enough to got
And I ain't down with getting crossed and I never the boss

Yo, yo, yo, you're hog-tied, I'm roping
Bitches, I'm groping
Open up your veins, cop bags of dopium
Super soak these niggas, stroke the magnum force
Leak it in the quick, peep my secret sauce

I keep it gloss, I'm up for my franchise
Your is tossed, manhandle bad guys
for my damn prize, crack cans of cold Guinness
I'm Seabiscuit, I'ma win by a photo finish

Nigga, this ain't tennis, yeah, I ain't shit
I be the street menace on my David shit
Police cuffing shit, claiming I'm a crook
up my middle finger, I'm a hall of famer in my book

Right hook, jooks, great with my footwork
Bubble through, got the W on my hood
Sneak through the wood works like poisonous fumes
I'm that with the brand new costume

Wu-Tang,
Wu-Tang,