Luyện nghe bài hát Superthug

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

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

Yo hit Lousiana, Atlanta, Indiana
Forget a slicker 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 gotta keep my mouth and don't say what, what
But yo its hard to, Netherlands got the to
Yo from New Orleans, L.A., V.A. to
The I-95, now we hit the
But now its different, we gotta stay
Yo, communicate, startech,
Keep it on the hush, don't talk to much
out entertainment, you know we touch
All our got navigation
While you whips is just
Is you knowin what you

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

Yo, lemme, do it again, do it to win
Last was a eight, this one is a ten
And when Capone come home, we gon' triple the
Yo I love my family, my folks of kin
air and better, like a Mexican
Shottin' at my pops, cause yo to him
He me every thug nigga is a gentlemen
So I heed, take my time sitll won't speed
Yo a nigga got kids, so my family
A little more than they to get
Real, not the
Takin no fours, makin just recoupin' it
it up, tell me whatcha wanna do wit' it
Capone's plan, to foreign lands
Overseas in Japan, with Chan
Yo,
The way they lace a beat one of the best, what?

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