Luyện nghe bài hát Ten Crack Commandments

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

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

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