Luyện nghe bài hát Spot Rusherz - Raekwon

Yo! Can you me?
Storytelling rap Magellan I telling
Them niggas ran in the spot for
Word up, pushed up, man got up
him at a rap show acting like fat cat though
Glasses gold, like a real big boy
This had mega ice on Chips Ahoy!
surrounded, this political brown kid
All out the wind yo, my man in
Pulling mints out son had mad
Order me Cristal Kion, chill!
Watch them niggas, a-yo that clique's from outta
They bubble weight in Far Rockaway Blake Carrington
You the kid with the most dough getters
And terrors on fat clique they rock 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 bout Hancock
No time for weed plus no time to get
night, up in the staircase
Cousin had me laced out, skeed all my face
We gon' get dat crunchy for all of his lump
Don't try to front, you was sweating Hilfidiger
Guess who walked in having it, his man from
him with the Ruger on his back, walk in black
Where's man, where's the sky blue Land at?
playing Wu in the back, smacked him wit the gat
(Yo, money said he be in fifteen!)
He's not lying, wait for the Millenia to pull up
He got the Donna Karan shit on, two
Six carats a piece plus the chain
Like anchors on flooded with all diamond chips
Back pockets: two clips - four-fifths wit grips
Laying, two bottles of brass I was
Meditating, red dot be waiting for my
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 larger than life
Yo, shorty be fucking mad Columbian
it, get on the floor meet the black Lex Luthor
Strip fast, the bitch had on Claiborne
Yo Rae I'm about to her, chill Ghost
for a second, turned around
Threw the in his meatloaf
Yo, where's the cash and the stash that's
I know!
his hand, he started screaming like a bitch!