Luyện nghe bài hát Tall Cans in The Air

"nobody move, get hurt"

a look around baby, yeh my whole crews ugly
But we still got the most game, the most
The most hos, the honeys, it's so funny
How you hate my fuckin' guts but at the same time me
From the lincoln to the gold to the bike
I always catch you hatin' but you know you like
What you see is you get, nothing more, nothing less
I'm chillin' smokin' while you're chokin' on stress

Tall cans in the air, let me see 'em ... you! [x2]

I see you're mad at the fact my pockets stay fat
Is it the cash I on whacks or the cocaine sacks?
To the crew I roll or the one that you lack
I you would come around, I'd lay you flat on your back
You better hope you fuckin' miss me if you see me whiskey
You know, me and diablos get way past
Whether drunk, high, or sober, yeah we still get it
Catchin at 3 a.m., head to toe, tread to joker

cans in the air, let me see 'em ... fuck you! [x2]

I never sing, no, never, I only
We're coming forever, without a doubt
Like a machine gun trigger, you'd better out
Yeh, transplants don't give a fuck, that's where at
So here we come with our original style
I said 'who the are you? I been here for a while.'
We got distillers, afi, lfb, and crystal
Transplants are fearless and the original

cans in the air, let me see 'em ... fuck you! [x2]
"nobody move, get hurt"
cans in the air, let me see 'em ... fuck you! [x2]

If you think I give a fuck, you better think twice
U.s. thugs, wolfpack, and I nothing nice
Check the date and time, lyrically committing hate
Noose from the of my mic, now it's hang time
minds with rhymes designed to break spines
Transplants through and we're one of a kind
With a crow to doe', make you flip like a flapjack
Two tall cans and a of blackjacks

Tall cans in the air, let me see 'em ... fuck you!