Luyện nghe bài hát Swank Sinatra

[Verse 1:
between me and you
You you should have it and I deserve it
Dwelling on the past and I'm in the lab
spoke to God in the hood, there's bad service
But I I got bars cause he sending 'em for certain
Swanky Sin, got critics questioning lane he in
I'm just crowds into stadiums
Pounds, I be blazin' the haze when I to Waves
On the road for stones like Jackie and Jade

[Verse 2: Joey
Ain't fly unless I rock it
High like drop in cockpits
Red Eye fly shit holding chop sticks, split with monsters
Switching in partures, ain't pick a decent sponsor
But bet still archer, yo Dymez, I got them
Slow ride through Gotham, the drink black like I'm
Gothic, I be in the lab spitting
Mixing 'til the prophet's pockets profit
Or I get boxed in

[Verse 3: Capital
T-shirt from
The rebirth of YOLO; if I'm trying to a proto
All I got to do is yodel, on the low
Got me like a mogul, the humidity is killing me
I that the ozone, Capital Swank
Finally had the cash up in the bank, so the snakes to
Ask me if I'm great, we in your face
Cause rap was a mistake, when the entrees
They almost had me eating

[Verse 4: CJ
hip-hop with a fly feel
You'll be dead if you lie still, all about what you choose
To do, buy
Hoods like grim reapers
They soul takers, hoodie bone breakers
Put you to sleep, then you wake up, I mean, you could go
From weight rooms to rooms, be armed or curl up
When that to your chest, so make your move, no April Fools
I say the truth, gonna be a vacant tomb
If you the rules

[Verse 5: Bada$$]
A gift is my if I lift and I burst
But fuck arms, I do enough harm when I'm a verse
I heard niggas missing, where the dirt is when you surface?
What you mean I ain't this? They ask for my service
Emotions in his flow caught a wave, now he
But notice these demons and be lurkin'
urgent, still a rebel, fuck school, burn shit
Don't ask him to pull up his up, it irks him

6: Dyme-A-Duzin]
Til I die of an overdose of the dopeness, I'm higher
Flying above the and just scoping and getting wiser
I am a product of this box we call pop
Creative pop filter bringing our collapse
Batman of this rap scam, they gasp
Spit facts over these tracks, than Shaq's vox
Dyme's dope, stay on my grind cause I
time slow, puffing that lye smoke but time don't

[Verse 7: CJ
Wait, you causing
you're moving plates, illuminate, eliminate
Got me thinking it's the same, won't let a flow like mine
Ever slip through the drain, cause I'm fit for the
Watch me shift through the planes, the rap monster
Is popping off if cops involved, shocked all
Dropping draws/jaws, now they chakras off, eating lobster
it, dog, I'm above the law, led 'em on
Weapons drawn, the art of war

[Verse 8: STEEZ]
I can feel it getting
As Ls turn to clips, clips to roaches
And those turn to hits, oh shit
Looks like we getting high again, that's another
Of fires to my diaphragm
I blaze a dutch, I pay the cut, you be on the wall
Posted up, trying to make a cuff, on my arm
Just to prove we swank enough
Let me see you take a puff I break it up