Luyện nghe bài hát Straight From Tha Bronx

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

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

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

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

The TR 808
Straight, from the Bronx

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

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

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

And got they bodies laid to rest
in the streets, you gotta get all you can, and no less
The minute you do, you get bucked
So you and crew better duck
When you step into the

The TR 808
Straight, straight from the

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

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