Luyện nghe bài hát Spot Rusherz - Raekwon

Yo! Can you me?
rap Magellan I ain't telling
Them niggas ran in the spot for
Word up, up, man got mushed up
Seen him at a rap acting like fat cat though
Glasses gold, shining a real big boy
nigga had mega ice on Chips Ahoy!
Cats surrounded, political brown kid
All out the wind yo, my man in
Pulling out son had mad clientele
Order me twice Kion, chill!
Watch them niggas, a-yo that clique's from outta
They bubble weight in Far Rockaway with Blake
You know the kid with the most dough
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
Grab the cell, I got a heist to pull off
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 out, skeed 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 it, his man from Farragut
Confront him with the on his back, walk in black
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!)
He's not lying, wait for the Millenia green to up
He got the Karan shit on, two rings
Six a piece plus the chain swings
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 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 he entered
Butter Perry Ellis leather with Dorinda
A friend of, Kion's wife, Kenya, the bitch larger life
Yo, be fucking mad Columbian niggas
Fuck it, get on the floor the black Lex Luthor
fast, the bitch had on Claiborne drawers
Yo Rae I'm to scrape her, chill Ghost
Thought for a second, around
the nine in his meatloaf
Yo, the cash and the stash that's mixed?
I know!
Shot his hand, he started like a bitch!