Luyện nghe bài hát Spot Rusherz - Raekwon

Yo! Can you me?
Storytelling rap Magellan I telling
Them ran in the spot for selling
Word up, up, man got mushed up
Seen him at a rap show acting like fat cat
Glasses gold, shining like a big boy
This nigga had mega ice on Ahoy!
Cats surrounded, this political kid
All out the yo, my man walked in
mints out son had mad clientele
Order me twice Kion, chill!
Watch them niggas, a-yo clique's from outta state
They weight in Far Rockaway with Blake Carrington
You the kid with the most dough getters
And terrors on fat clique they rock Lo sweaters
my man, that's my man too
Call him up on the of the Wu
And watch me gain
Grab the cell, I got a to pull off well
At the end of the week, I'm you a L
Lexus nigga, I ain't talking Hancock
No time for plus no time to get locked
That night, up in the
Cousin had me out, skeed all outta my face
We gon' get dat crunchy for all of his lump
Don't try to front, you was this Hilfidiger
Guess who walked in having it, his man Farragut
Confront him with the Ruger on his back, walk in
Where's man, where's the sky blue Land at?
Stop Wu in the back, smacked him wit the gat
(Yo, money he be here in fifteen!)
He's not lying, wait for the green to pull up
He got the Donna Karan shit on, two
Six carats a piece plus the chain
anchors on ships flooded with all diamond chips
Back two clips - four-fifths wit rubber grips
Laying, two of brass I was slaying
Meditating, red dot be waiting for my
the key in the lock, cocked the Glock
Turn the lights out, dip the couch
Kion, gag his
Infra-red at his when he entered
Butter soft Perry Ellis with Dorinda
A friend of, Kion's wife, Kenya, the larger than life
Yo, shorty be mad Columbian niggas
Fuck it, get on the floor meet the Lex Luthor
fast, the bitch had on Claiborne drawers
Yo Rae I'm about to scrape her, chill
Thought for a second, around
Threw the in his meatloaf
Yo, where's the cash and the stash mixed?
I know!
Shot his hand, he started like a bitch!