Luyện nghe bài hát The M.g.m.

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

They threw language, ordered hot coffee
Wit a danish, whispered, "They rap entertainers"
Had Lizzy on, two Japanese birds with furs look kid
Laid handlin' hors d'ourves, it's like 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
shall be done?

Pardon me God, that nigga gun
out his sweatpants, check out his stance
See the of his grill?
Look like my Lance

hand rock a Guess watch
Yo I think I did his clarks, he wore the bone leather
With the strings dark, now I
He from Mountain

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

spilling all on Liz Claiborne
Ghost had the fly Gucci mocks wit no on
Seen Deion Sanders in the back the fat fur on
Workin' dem hoes the fly Wu shirts on

drink session dunn, pour me some more
Chef down blinking at Chante Moore
Tenth round Chavez 'em down
Pea get ya shit off

It's blacks against the Germans
Gettin hit off and them walked in
Brownsville
They sent a over, autograph blessin'

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

Steels a point away from Chavez
Rematch on October ninth
Rematch on October ninth