Luyện nghe bài hát Stick You

[Intro - conversation with in the background]

Yo, yo - you got that Let me see that. (It's right here, yo)
Look - look, son! That's the second time that did that, yo!
Second time! that, yo! (What the fuck is this shit, yo?)
Is this your shit, no? Is it? (No, this is weak)
Yo, that's the second time son did shit, yo
(Word, I wanna talk...)
Yo, that yo (word up)
We're gonna go get him right now, yo, us, us, here, yo
Us, yo, nobody else, we get him, yo
(listen, listen, son)
[Tragedy] Listen, - Yo, we gotta map this shit out, son
we can't just be runnin' things...
Meet us on 160 - the nigga be on 1-5-2,
and we gonna do it on 160, we gonna get...
Look, I'm sayin' dun, we gonna keep it real, man
(He ain't gonna do it to us son! We gonna do it son!)
Look, I'm sayin' - you know I'm you - you know how we get down
We gonna get the nigga but we gotta map this out right
people, I... That nigga got mad, fuckin,
you know what I'm sayin' Boricua niggas runnin' him (word?)
You know I'm sayin'?
They ain't gonna expect it,
we gonna it's raining son,
they gonna expect it right now,
they ain't gonna it, son
[Tragedy] I ain't to have no 2-5 casualties, man,
that's I'm sayin', I want us to get in,
and get the out...

[Tragedy
From 41-12, to the U.S.A. in Iraq
My crew bust back, cap peeling
Your crew dealing, in a box with no
Informer type, that's what you get for
It's the or the morgue son, ready to die
Infinit-i, yo, papi, call Ki
The connect - don't trust us, he wanna touch us
So call Russ, tell him, me in the Lexus
It's all good, in the 'hood, nobody know
Infrared, off the roof, some ol' scope
CNN, desert men, holding the chrome with grip
Sing Sing, convict
Strap the door, C-4, detonatin'
Blow the spot, give a fuck who you go and get
We the yayo
And the cash that's in the stash, strip his drawers
Yo, the crack of his ass
(Noreaga) Yo, on some shhh?!
Nah kid, we on real shit
we here, we might as well get all of it
Inshallah allahu supporter
CNN, desert men order(word)

A kassi[???], three and a quarter, Arab
Me and from the Mecca, having a session
Play the Shark Bar, sipping on French
On the rocks, son, hit me on the box
Time to hit the spot, regulate the whole block

Khadafi]
Grab the gray tape, gag his mouth, him for the rats
Stuck him for the yayo get the money back

So you at?

[Tragedy
me uptown, by the polo ground
Strapped with the vest, plus I got the
Tell Caduece(tell who?), the A.K.(wha?),
so y'all can hold me

Aight kicko, I'ma meet you in a hour, the three power close
get dun, and we ghost
Met papi in Iraq(huh?), winged by the back
Opened up the trunk, and in the big gat
Took off, the skully mask over the dome
We war prone, desert men tactics all
Met on 1-5-2, now we figure,
Looking for that rich Dominican that gold act vigor
Chico, he got perico, do he know
We him for all of his dough(nigga)

[Tragedy] ain't your oridinary sh thug sh, that you used to, Q.U.
We stick you, we supposed to
[Tragedy] Not your ordinary sh thug sh that you to, Q.U.
[Noreaga] We you

Yo, for years I been my coke from the same cat
Gherri nigga, Dominican nigga who look Black
As I think back, transform coke to
Yo amigo, him and Rico, got perico
Son I know the spot, the back of my hand
Networked a plan, we him and his man
zip-lock, pop the lock, flee the spot
Grab the knot, national(hurry up! up!),
Willy come and get me on 160
I got three people with me, with
We uptown waiting on the
The cab long, Dominicans coming strong
Claiming that it's on, from dusk dawn
We right the street, they don't see us
Ay yo, our Cuban disguise, it got us looking like we
Inshallah, we the spot mega far
up in Willy's car, and scream "Alhumdu Allah!"
25 people lost sleep, the 25 lost heat(snitching)
A up Luis, and said it wasn't worth it
The CNN drug circuit, (yo) blind
Pass the gray tape, regulate, cowboy strapped
To the chair, there, he just a Power Ranger
That snitched on me in danger
Noreaga, treat that ass a stranger
Yo - yo yo -

you, and him too - you and you
(Bitch ass nigga)
Got you back, got you
We got you - from sellin' that fake yak