Luyện nghe bài hát Strapped

Yeah, (uh huh, uh huh) Simpson
bringin' this one home for the [?] (J Dilla!)
Detroit City, there's nothin' us
(What's down?)
(Real) yo!

I sit on the end at the movies and let my stick out
Any nigga with a get his teeth chipped out
Fuck around and get fleet picked out
My nina ross is like window when this heat kick out (out!)
Bring your heater you come to the D
That's why the reads B.Y.O.G
Beyond focus, graduated from the of hopeless
shot, my gun scopeless
It's turn, sit back and learn
While we back and yearn, sip yac and burn
The weed, you wanna challenge my theory my nigga
Let's bleed, turn the Great into the Red Seas
I smell the bitch in you from here
I'm in your face so I'm you're hearin' me clear (yeah!)
It's all year will be no fakin'
So you pussy niggas should consider

We barricaded gunmen, armed with
Strapped, the live, this ain't rap, nigga
It's Guilt and attackin' ya
Got a [?] of [?]

Shootin' at the game we play, but the way we play it
Mad to beat it and Jay Dee to it
Guilt for the get-away and the haters
Fuck sayin' your names, makin' 'em
[?] for bullyshit, so you don't need house shoes
Or nothin', just like peeon niggas amount to
When we bounce through, get nervous
You gets no service on no shoes no shirt shit
Is it serious here? for the verdict
It won't be in your favor the case and the is bribed
You can it to [?]
I spit it, it burns, you better learn I'm one of the greatest
And got somethin' to say? on the balls
invade, it's over for y'all (motherfuckers)