Luyện nghe bài hát Ten Crack Commandments

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

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

I've been in this game for years, it made me an
rules to this shit, I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step for you to get
Your game on track, not your wig back
Rule Number Uno, let no one know
How much dough you hold cause you
The cheddar jealousy 'specially
If man fucked up, get yo' ass stuck up
Number 2, never let 'em know your move
Don't you know Bad Boys in silence and violence?
it from your highness
I done squeezed mad clips at these cats for their bricks and
Number 3, never no-bo-dy
Your moms'll set that ass up, properly up
Hoodied and masked up, shit, for that fast
She be laying in the to light that ass up
4, I know you heard this before
Never get on your own supply
Number 5, never sell no crack 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 family and business separated
Money and blood mix like 2 dicks and no bitch
Find in serious shit
Number 8, keep no weight on you!
Them cats that squeeze guns can hold jums too
Number 9 shoulda been 1 to me,
If you ain't bagged stay the fuck from police
If niggas think you snitchin' ain't trying to listen
They be sittin' in your kitchen, to start hittin'
Number 10, a strong word consignment
Strictly for men, not for freshmen
If you got the clientele, say "hell no!"
'Cause they gon' they money rain sleet hail snow
Follow these rules you'll have mad bread to up
If not, 24 years on the up
Slug hit your temple, watch your shake up
Caretaker did makeup, when you passed
girl fucked my man Jake up, heard in three weeks
She sniffed a whole half of up
she suck a good dick, and can hook a steak up
Gotta go gotta go, more pies to bake up, up