Luyện nghe bài hát The M.g.m.

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

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

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

Pardon me God, nigga gotta gun
Bulgin' out his sweatpants, out his stance
See the side of his
Look like my Lance

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

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

Popcorn spilling all on Liz
had the fly Gucci mocks wit no socks on
Seen Deion in the back with the fat fur on
dem hoes with the fly Wu shirts on

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

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

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

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