Luyện nghe bài hát Soundboy Kill It

Ay yo life's good cashmere sweaters and a
Pull up at the gettin' love pull 'em over
Jump out the stroller for ballers
We sit burn money all day blow and up
Fly around, that's fly, that's a low ball
settlin' it's real for my gold club come up
You even know nothing, last week all on the street
let me hold something
Now shorty throw your booty up, niggas cash
Keep it above, we and stuff
Sit back, blasted, do me
When it to you, me and this rap shit
I'm to tooly up
My style, my fly, my
Yeah I high plus fly
You a
Mean days in with the kettle
Throwing cream at shorty's, it, he a rebel

the soundboy, he 'gon kill it
To every ghetto far, we here.
Yeah, the soundboy, he 'gon kill it
I seen so many from it, yeah
No, we turn back the rain
Now we find another way
we grind it, burn it, street life's
Got me up can't you
Can't you see it's 'bout to
Can't you see 'bout to blow?
Raekwon, it!

Ay yo, wagwan, you know it is!
Assassin, soundboy gangsta, go!

Reminisce the bag a zip up like a ziplock
Murder soundboy, kill the
He a baller six-pack
Cyphers on me like
Raekwon we got the in our hand
the dance like Cesar Milan
Assassin on the yo call it inside
We murder beat that we on
Then soundboy ya dead freezer upon
This ain't no attempt make these are you gone
Raekwon now tell me is the man
Yuh no take the bees in the want
Me seh a song fi dem, click a dem
When me set the sound is the dem
Amstel the ah the dream a dead

Watch the soundboy, he 'gon it
To every ghetto far, we here
Yeah, watch the soundboy, he kill it
I so many scars from it, yeah
No, we can't turn back the
Now we gotta another way
'Cause we it, burn it, street life's
Got me up can't you
Can't you see it's to blow?
you see it's 'bout to blow?
Raekwon, it!

real, man
The Chef, Assassin, Fiona
Word up all my soundboy
The DJs, all the down man, word up man

Hundred of motherfuckin' Guinness
Nigga you how we win this
feels so real 'til I finish this shit
Ah!