Luyện nghe bài hát Superthug

I'm, I'm waitin on the bus now
He said we some kind of special assignment or something
He's supposed to be callin' me, like any minute now, any
Hold on, hold on, lemme get the
Jackson here
Ya, what? you found Noreaga?
In the
He has a
Ok, we on it, on it, now, right

Ayo, we a candle
Run around the english channel
Neptunes, I got a
We on the run now, yo, it no fun now
And where I go, you can't even come now
You hate the law, break it, I don't care
And when ya get caught, that I don't care
N.O.R.E., blow you off the
Yo for now we on the run, yo if ain't clear
Weak niggas stick, you but that ain't fair
You we down in vegas, money, too courageous
And yo, I'm on the run, but still rip
And call me animal thug, I'm in cages
I used to proof phrases, rolled with no aces
Now I'm just included in the
Gotta take faces, no time for car
Check my sky, I got five pages

Yo hit Lousiana, then Atlanta,
Forget a city got country grammar
Ayo we goin places, where my sound scan ain't
So when I say I ain't Nore, yo it ain't that
I the jake in my fake, askin all this stuff
I keep my mouth shut and don't say what, what
But yo its to, Netherlands got the heart to
Yo from New Orleans, L.A., V.A. to
The I-95, now we hit the
But now its different, we gotta sober
Yo, communicate, startech,
Keep it on the hush hush, talk to much
Thugged out entertainment, you we touch
All our got navigation
you whips is just garbation
Is you knowin you facin?

This is the life yo, of a
Fly ass mansions, and a cars
get the cash yo
And its or die
The and Noreaga
The is the sky hit em'

Yo, lemme, do it again, do it to win
Last album was a eight, one is a ten
And when come home, we gon' triple the cent
Yo I my family, treat my folks of kin
Rockin air and better, like a
Shottin' at my pops, yo next to him
He told me every nigga is a gentlemen
So I took heed, take my sitll won't speed
Yo a nigga got kids, so my need
A more than they used to get
Real, not the
Takin no fours, makin y'all just it
Doin' it up, me whatcha wanna do wit' it
plan, passport to foreign lands
Overseas in Japan, politickin Chan
Yo,
The way they lace a beat like one of the best,

Yo, N.O.R.E., Nore, fo' now we on the run eatin