Luyện nghe bài hát Straight From Tha Bronx

Well, I'm to wreck a mic like a prince, so all hail
To the raw deal on a scale, your style's
I don't believe I can fail, 'cause I'm
You're trackin' me, plus jackin' me knowin' that dead wrong

I got a tec for those wanna step
You're ghost, 'cause since playin' me close
You're gettin'
And I conceive a better way to do it
So you're in my comp

Get ready to be stomped, there's to it
'Cause I got piles of wicked styles and files of
I get wild with a South style of rap
So you think you got rap sewn

How's that? You couldn't sow in a factory
You're what I as a hip-hop hypocrite
You smile in my face, my back, runnin' off with lip
But I got to kill that though
I'm a real rap pro, bad bro, so now you

The TR 808
Straight, from the Bronx

Now, back to the scene of the
I was taught to bust a
At any and all who's line
Yo, that's the way I was shown how to my own
Until I found ways on the microphone

I used to see so out on the ave. die
Strung high, a game, and that's why
So many up in the Bronx, they got
For livin' a lifestyle of like it was fun

But now I'm hittin' ya hard and pullin' the
Of those wanna act a fool, they got schooled
And got caught with a to the mug
It wasn't enough, they wanted to bug and caught a slug

And got bodies just laid to rest
'Cause in the streets, you gotta get all you can, and no
The first you do, you get bucked
So you and your better duck
When you step the Bronx

The TR 808
Straight, straight from the

Check it, I wanna take time
To send this out to my man
And to my man
if it wasn't for them

I wouldn't be today, but since I'm here
continue to make funky music for my brothers
You what I'm sayin?
I'm here, peace