Luyện nghe bài hát Suffolk's Most Wanted

Calling all cars, we an all-points bulletin out for two Caucasian males
The first, R.A. The Man
The second being,
Wanted in connection a series of bar fights
With outstanding warrants for: Public intoxication, public urination, disorderly conduct and just smoking up

[Verse 1: R.A. The Rugged
Yo, better the best, making a head burst to the best experts
My worst is better than your best verse
Compared to me? I'm Rakim and you're Fred
a snitch and betrayer, I'm the clip-sprayer
You're a bitch popsicles that are dick flavor
I've got a vengeance, I'll murder, leaving you and beheaded
I'm leaving more than the 1918 influenza epidemic
Thought you was atheism and hating religion
And replacing 'religion' with
I'm murdering and I'm mutilating any or mason
It's living, black, steal our chaos when I break into prison
The bloody ape is arisen I'm the creation of
And in the streets the police chasing
The track lubricated in I'm beat-raping
Filthy that's rapping in pack in the mid when I'm packing the pen
I'm massacring men, I'm hated by Buddhists, Baptists and Catholics and the pope of the
Hated by Satanist Hindus, hated by Madonna while she's following
I'll you up and slam you like Hogan versus Kamala whether Bush or Obama
a soap opera, I'm the embodiment of Cold Crush and Bambaataa
You dudes is feminine girly rappers, spitting bars
That ain't spitting, that's your mouth a vaginal discharge
I'm on a mission like when he was headed to Pharaoh
And I'm more deadly than the murderous hands of Edwin Valero, on

No one gives a fuck about scumbags
In Suffolk County and we wear colors proudly
Coppers need to up the
If these suckers run their mouth we snap and act too rowdy

(R.A. The Rugged Man) Suffolk County that's the place we live
(Billy Danze) *scratching* Ain't nobody stopping this
(R.A. The Man) *scratching* Suffolk County that's the place we live
(Jeru The Damaja) *scratching* You'll get your snotbox bust you press up on

2: Diabolic]
Here's the plan, steal my brother's van and drive it from the
With guns in hand, and the fans it's summer jam
Understand? But Man's up in there
In a and underwear, chugging beer
Grabbing a fat bitch by her hair
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, we'll have them all running
Jumping chairs till they every motherfucker there
From the jungle where there's lions, and a bunch of bears
Oh my, most die but he's so high he care
Was it fair? Probably not, that's just poppycock
I'm lifted like I'm Drago, Rocky's throwing body shots (Bah!)
Karate chops I'm haughty SWAT 'till Mollywhop
Punani popping models running trains a hobby shop (Choo choo)
No lollipop, candy and shipping cutie pies
Groupie thighs are spread GYNs and checking UTIs (Ew)
I'll make a like Sun Doobie if the booty's fly
Suffolk's Most Wanted loosies in a hoopy high
Stupid, yours truly over the cuckoo's nest
Hungry like I'm out in Budapest chewing flesh (Yum)
Moving through your set the same Suffolk's squad
Hustle hard, smack a juice head and jack his car (Bitch)
Getting drunk in bars, jaws where trouble starts
My train of thoughts on course, L-I double R
A couple stars Stony Brook to Huntington
Running in the spotlight, let these motherfuckers in

Officer assistance, officer down!
Suspects last seen fleeing on Route 110 in a stolen police cruiser with their middle fingers out the window screaming, "Fuck the police!"
Uh, uh, we- we them
Uh, awh shit, we lost
Whereabouts
Ahhh, fuck