Luyện nghe bài hát Spot Rusherz - Raekwon

Yo! Can you me?
Storytelling rap I ain't telling
Them niggas ran in the for selling
up, pushed up, man got mushed up
Seen him at a rap acting like fat cat though
Glasses gold, like a real big boy
nigga had mega ice on Chips Ahoy!
Cats surrounded, political brown kid
All out the yo, my man walked in
Pulling mints out son had mad
Order me twice Kion, chill!
Watch them niggas, a-yo that from outta state
They bubble weight in Far Rockaway with Carrington
You know the kid with the most getters
And on fat shit 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 talking bout Hancock
No time for plus no time to get locked
That night, up in the
Cousin had me laced out, all outta my face
We gon' get dat chump for all of his lump
Don't try to front, you was this Hilfidiger
Guess who walked in having it, his man from
Confront him with the Ruger on his back, walk in
Where's your man, where's the sky Land at?
Stop Wu in the back, smacked him wit the gat
(Yo, money he be here in fifteen!)
not lying, wait for the Millenia green to pull up
He got the Donna Karan shit on, two
Six a piece plus the chain swings
Like anchors on ships flooded all diamond chips
pockets: two clips - four-fifths wit rubber grips
Laying, two bottles of I was slaying
Meditating, red dot be waiting for my
Heard the key in the lock, cocked the
Turn the out, dip behind the couch
Kion, gag his
Infra-red at his head he entered
Butter soft Perry Ellis leather Dorinda
A friend of, wife, Kenya, the bitch larger than life
Yo, shorty be fucking mad Columbian
Fuck it, get on the floor the black Lex Luthor
fast, the bitch had on Claiborne drawers
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 mixed?
I know!
his hand, he started screaming like a bitch!