Luyện nghe bài hát Superthug

I'm, I'm waitin on the bus now
He said we have some kind of special assignment or
supposed to be callin' me, like any minute now, any minute
Hold on, hold on, lemme get the
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 laps around the 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 ya get caught, remember that I don't care
N.O.R.E., blow you off the
Yo for now we on the run, yo if that ain't
Weak niggas wanna stick, you but ain't fair
You we down in vegas, money, skies too
And yo, I'm on the run, but still rip
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
take faces, no time for car races
Check my sky, tell I got five

Yo hit Lousiana, then Atlanta,
Forget a city slicker got country
Ayo we goin places, where my sound scan ain't
So I say I ain't Nore, yo it ain't that rough
I the jake in my fake, askin 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 gotta sober
Yo, communicate, startech,
it on the hush hush, don't talk to much
Thugged out entertainment, you we touch
All our whips got
While you whips is garbation
Is you knowin what you

This is the life yo, of a
Fly ass mansions, and a million
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
album was a eight, this one is a ten
And when Capone come home, we gon' the cent
Yo I love my family, my folks of kin
Rockin air and better, a Mexican
Shottin' at my pops, yo next to him
He told me every thug is a gentlemen
So I took heed, my time sitll won't speed
Yo a got kids, so my family need
A little more than used to get
Real, not the
Takin no fours, y'all just recoupin' it
Doin' it up, me whatcha wanna do wit' it
Capone's plan, passport to foreign
Overseas in Japan, with Chan
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