Luyện nghe bài hát Straight From Tha Bronx

Well, I'm known to wreck a mic a prince, so all hail
To the raw deal on a scale, your frail
I don't I can fail, 'cause I'm headstrong
You're trackin' me, plus jackin' me that you're dead wrong

I got a tec for those wanna step
ghost, 'cause since you're playin' me close
You're checked
And I can't conceive a way to do it
So when in my comp

Get ready to be stomped, nothin' to it
'Cause I got piles of wicked and files of tracks
I get wild with a South Bronx of rap
So you think you got rap sewn

How's You couldn't sow shirts in a factory
You're I label 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, straight from the

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

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

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

And got they bodies just 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 into the Bronx

The TR 808
Straight, straight the Bronx

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

I wouldn't be here today, but I'm here
I'ma continue to make funky for my brothers
You know what I'm
I'm here, peace