Luyện nghe bài hát The M.g.m.

Yo, up in the M G M up
Sike, six niggaz walked in they gems peace
Aight, one dark skinned fifty six inch rope
Wrapped around twice smash the boat with ice

They threw sign language, ordered hot
Wit a danish, whispered, "They rap entertainers"
Had Lizzy on, two Japanese birds with look good kid
Laid back handlin' hors d'ourves, it's round three

We too for bet you memorize the 1 to 40
I'm at the 19th
If a civilized doesn't perform, his duty
What shall be

Pardon me God, nigga gotta gun
Bulgin' out his sweatpants, out his stance
See the of his grill?
like my cousin Lance

Left hand rock a Guess
Yo I I did his clarks, he wore the crush bone leather
With the dark, now I remember
He Bear Mountain

He and Mitch shot the fair one
Near the fountain
Seventh round, Chavez bleedin' his right ear
Yo keep ya eye on that same nigga from here

Popcorn spilling all on Liz
Ghost had the fly mocks wit no socks on
Deion Sanders in the back with the fat fur on
Workin' dem hoes the fly Wu shirts on

Mixed drink session dunn, me some more
leathered down blinking at Chante Moore
Tenth round Chavez tearin' 'em
Sweet Pea get ya off

like blacks against the Germans
Gettin hit off smooth and them in
representin'
They sent a over, autograph blessin'

Chef pull out the twist the dank pink noodles
Yo I'm 'bout to one
Matter twist two of those
Yo they wound up the fight

Steels took a point away Chavez
Rematch scheduled on October
Rematch scheduled on ninth