Luyện nghe bài hát Spot Rusherz - Raekwon

Yo! Can you me?
Storytelling rap Magellan I ain't
Them ran in the spot for selling
Word up, pushed up, man got up
Seen him at a rap show acting like fat cat
Glasses gold, like a real big boy
This had mega ice on Chips Ahoy!
Cats surrounded, this political kid
All out the yo, my man walked in
mints out son had mad clientele
Order me Cristal Kion, chill!
Watch them niggas, a-yo that clique's from state
They bubble weight in Far Rockaway with Carrington
You know the kid 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 me gain duke
the cell, I got a heist 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 weed plus no time to get
night, up in the staircase
Cousin had me laced out, all outta my face
We get dat crunchy chump for all of his lump
Don't try to front, you was sweating this
Guess who walked in having it, his man from
Confront him with the 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, said he be here in fifteen!)
not lying, wait for the Millenia green to pull up
He got the Karan shit on, two rings
Six carats a plus the chain swings
Like anchors on flooded with all diamond chips
Back pockets: two clips - four-fifths wit grips
Laying, two bottles of I was slaying
Meditating, red dot be for my payment
Heard the key in the lock, cocked the
the lights out, dip behind the couch
Kion, gag his
Infra-red at his head he entered
Butter Perry Ellis leather with Dorinda
A friend of, Kion's wife, Kenya, the bitch 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 scrape her, Ghost
for a second, turned around
Threw the nine in his
Yo, where's the and the stash that's mixed?
I know!
Shot his hand, he started like a bitch!