Luyện nghe bài hát Spot Rusherz - Raekwon

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