Luyện nghe bài hát Ten Crack Commandments

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9

It's the ten crack commandments,
can't tell me nothing about this coke
Can't me nothing about this crack, this weed, my hustlin' niggas
on the corner I ain't forget you niggas, my triple beam niggas

I've been in game for years, it made me an animal
It's rules to shit, I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step for you to get
Your game on track, not wig pushed back
Rule Uno, never let no one know
How much you hold cause you know
The cheddar jealousy 'specially
If man fucked up, get yo' ass stuck up
Number 2, never let 'em know your move
Don't you Bad Boys move in silence and violence?
it from your highness
I done squeezed mad clips at these cats for bricks and chips
Number 3, never no-bo-dy
Your set that ass up, properly gassed up
Hoodied and masked up, shit, for that buck
She be laying in the bushes to light ass up
Number 4, I you heard this before
get high on your own supply
Number 5, never no crack where you rest at
I don't care if want a ounce, tell 'em bounce!
Number 6, that credit? Dead it
You think a crackhead you back, shit forget it!
7, this rule is so
Keep your and business completely separated
and blood don't mix like 2 dicks and no bitch
Find yourself in serious
Number 8, never no weight on you!
cats that squeeze your guns can hold jums too
Number 9 shoulda Number 1 to me,
If you ain't gettin' bagged the fuck from police
If niggas think you they ain't trying to listen
They be sittin' in kitchen, waiting to start hittin'
Number 10, a strong word called
Strictly for men, not for freshmen
If you got the clientele, say "hell no!"
'Cause they gon' want they rain sleet hail snow
Follow these you'll have mad bread to break up
If not, 24 on the wake up
Slug hit your temple, your frame shake up
Caretaker did your makeup, when you
girl fucked my man Jake up, heard in three weeks
She sniffed a half of cake up
Heard she suck a dick, and can hook a steak up
Gotta go gotta go, more to bake up, word up