Luyện nghe bài hát Spaghetti Junction

Yeah yeah, yes Junction, yes yes
Elope ski slopes ahh damn.. yeah, check this out

Niggas elope wit ski slopes and fall like
Tootin it's cool bein a fool, and I can't just
Sit around and watch those nose membranes
My ends is and you can't stop that rain
it starts to fall

Lookin Ms. Pac-Man, hammers and Vogues and cat-man
I'm speakin these pros cause you know nothing bout that man
The nigga the B-I-G is and fly like ValuJet
You thinkin about the beatin, this my ends is never met,

man, white man, Jew man ain't no joke
Remember me and my used to sit up on the porch
And talk about when we get now we up against the ropes
Yeah they kickin niggas door down; it ain't no dope on the streets

And a quarter of feet weed, that's all a nigga like me need
Talkin about that sess, nigga you all up in that mess
But shall you test, and never shall you quit
Runnin up on me with that fuck shit will get you but dead nigga

Be careful where you roam cause you not make it home
In the junction, in the
Don't you dare ever get lost you get caught up in that sauce
Junction,
To all you players play ya brims and you chrome ya rims
'Llac and and macks I love the corners that you bend
Y'all, yes, yes, uhh
Junction,

I'm drankin on yak while I'm dippin off in that 'llac ('llac)
The junkies around my way are always up on that crack
Be them College Park hoes flat on they backs (backs)
the life of pimps steadily makin this paper stack
Niggas don't understand the master plan, yo' herb man
'til they start kickin the do' in, then we ready to dem
Out (Out) like 'Kast ('Kast) we bout, to (crash)
So mayday, may Dre, 'em up off they ass boi

We struggle like fat hoes to get things that those
People got we forgot they always gonna keep a
Right up they you won't believe they deceive like weave
Thieves can't break in your crib and leave in good life too
So me and then I'm straight, as eight-oh-five
See, blindfolds cover three eyes
We wise to the so we attack with what we know
is the only good life, so what you strivin fo'? Yeah

Be careful where you roam you might not make it home
In the junction, in the
you dare ever get lost cause you get caught up in that sauce
Junction,
To all you players play ya and you hustla chrome ya rims
'Llac and pimps and I love the corners that you bend
Y'all, yes, yes, uhh
Junction,

like flip-flops and football socks
A nigga be rockin the mic like
Lil' Jon and Ser-cy, so are you
I'm callin yo' ass a flawed
Yappin about this you run wit
Bankhead bouncin to that dumb
So mo' can you come wit?

Yes, can bite, but cannot be us
They can come and pick up slang but cannot see us
You ought to be ashamed, to fit in "My Adidas"
So Run like D.M.C. is me and no, don't got no

Well we zippin around the corner in golden stankin Lincoln
I got my up under my seat
Just in these youngsters tryin to take it
Pullin the pistol on another black man was the plot
But sometimes my lose theyself and try to take my spot

Well, they come like black stallions in the
Usually around fo' or five, is when figure the time is right
When you good and sleep, I couldn't sleep until I it
Wit my own eyes, 'til they come over the - surprised

Be careful where you roam cause you might not it home
In the junction, in the
Don't you dare ever get lost cause you get caught up in that
Junction,
To all you players play ya and you hustla chrome ya rims
'Llac and and macks I love the corners that you bend
Y'all, yes, yes, uhh
Junction,