Luyện nghe bài hát Superthug

I'm, I'm actually on the bus now
He said we have kind of special assignment or something
supposed to be callin' me, like any minute now, any minute
Hold on, hold on, get the phone
Hello? here
Ya, what? you found Manuel
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 niggas can't 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., you off the atmosphere
Yo for now we on the run, yo if that ain't
Weak niggas wanna stick, you but ain't fair
You we in vegas, money, skies too courageous
And yo, I'm on the run, but still rip
And call me thug, when I'm in cages
I used to proof phrases, rolled dice no aces
Now I'm just included in the
Gotta faces, no time for car races
my sky, tell I got five pages

Yo hit Lousiana, then Atlanta,
Forget a slicker got country grammar
Ayo we goin places, where my sound scan ain't
So when I say I Nore, yo it ain't that rough
I leave the jake in my fake, all this stuff
I keep my mouth shut 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 stay sober
Yo, communicate, startech,
Keep it on the hush hush, don't to much
out entertainment, you know we touch
All our got navigation
While you is just garbation
Is you knowin you facin?

This is the life yo, of a
Fly ass mansions, and a cars
Gotta get the yo
And its or die
The and Noreaga
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 home, we gon' triple the cent
Yo I love my family, treat my 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 heed, take my time sitll won't speed
Yo a nigga got kids, so my family
A more than they used to get
Real, not the
Takin no fours, y'all just recoupin' it
Doin' it up, tell me whatcha do wit' it
Capone's plan, passport to foreign
Overseas in Japan, politickin with
Yo,
The way lace a beat like one of the best, what?

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