Luyện nghe bài hát Straight From Tha Bronx

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

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

Get ready to be stomped, nothin' to it
'Cause I got of wicked styles and files of tracks
I get wild with a Bronx style of rap
So you think you got rap happily?

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

The TR 808
Straight, straight from the

Now, to the scene of the crime
I was taught to a nine
At any and all who's outta
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, they got
For livin' a lifestyle of crime 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, they wanted to bug and caught a slug

And got they bodies laid to rest
'Cause in the streets, you get all you can, and no less
The first you do, you get bucked
So you and your crew better
When you into the Bronx

The TR 808
Straight, straight from the

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

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