Luyện nghe bài hát The Braids

Don't fuck, fuck with the braids!
Can't fuck, can't with the braids!
Don't fuck, don't fuck the braids!
Ya can't fuck, you can't fuck the braids! (barking)
You can't stop me! how
Watch me! watch me! ain't gonna be no
Drop me, you can't block me, who stop me? outside!
You known better!
Is it cause I flow
They kept me in the
But now I'm back motherfucker, the nigga with the for two
with the braids!

1]
504! the doe man, got in when the rhymes go bad
Make ink on the page, flame
Lit like propane
No sweat, no blood, no pain, no
No card, no deal, no dice, no
Giving these somethin vicious!
I got them falling to pieces, like porcelain
I'm dirty!
I get all the way on the ground
And just wonder, memorize, a picture, write a book
I give a fuck!
I man supply, ripper!
I'm here, lay and give it up!
Nigga you gonna leave me out my entrance (out my entrance)
a hundred thousand pennies, every sentence!
Buddatt, buddatt, buddatt! get back!
What's
I rip and pop tapes
I'm so hot they gotta rock what I spray
The type of guy that write I say!
I'm so wild, cause I'm round them crocodiles play!
(can't be there) I make you say, ow, give it to me (step it up!)
Don't be that way I'm tearing ya, cause they tell ya da music!
I doing this shit, how to train em', how to use em'!
I'm a gangsta, better pop up
a piece of lectum
Maximum ya!
But eclectic, perfected!
It don't get no colder, bet you if I won't effect it.
niggas couldn't pop a rubberband
You with the man!

2]
Bitch bout 55, got it!
Get it, get off, get down, get cross, get tied!
For my million (son) and my (daughter),
My mama, and my brother, and my nephew, and myself!
The man upstairs, I kept it up,
For my niggas, and my rounds, down
to step it up (step it up)
Put in some cash and some beats.
Hop behind the wheel and come out the fucking backseat!
Michael tyler! rhyme and droating driver, rip plyer!
The fasthold desire! on fire, reach a flyer, ain't lie!
them out of a team, city of seam,
With 100 and a busta!
And I'm still clean! hiya!
before I chop you in your throat!
Another say I'm on my way
To get the fucking hat and coat, and hit the door!
You can't me! how then?
Just me, watch me!
Ain't be no calling congress!
You can't drop me, you can't me, who stop me?
Its
You should've better!
Is it cause I flow they kept me in the shade
But now I'm motherfuckers,
The nigga the cannon for the two
Swinging the braids!