Luyện nghe bài hát The Pj's

I was born in the
So I rep for the PJ's
The with the pissy hallways
Bangin' on the project all day

Yo, if it wasn't for the PJ's, y'all probably heard of me
be like, "Who the hell is Wyclef and what's a Fugee?"
I'd probably be standin' on a corner, watch you
Steal ya dope, sell ya coke, then snatch ya
Run for brokes with the cash and the
eye, I hold my breath when I shoot
The reason you should ya breath 'cuz most thugs
they breathe and shoot tecs, they aim right but shoot left

Now they flesh being swept off the
If you ain't B.I.G, you ain't
So why ya man reckless, like he holdin' heat
Someone bring him a bed for the permanent
beneath Jacob's Latter and the Aftermath
Don't matter if you use a desert eagle as your
Blood splatter, glass shatter through the slums
one in the obituary column, son

I was born in the
So I rep for the PJ's
The with the pissy hallways
Bangin' on the walls all day

I make noise for the PJ's
Wrote my first rhyme in the
You can it in my speech, I'm from the PJ's
The PJ's,

Before I was signed, I to move on the block
All I to do was rhyme, rhyme, rhyme
Line for line, I the blind man walk in a straight line to prison
And take a to Shyne
Peace, God from the PJ's to Ground
a "Hard knock Life" but "The Sun'll Come Out Tomorrow"
Walk with a shadow ghettos playin' in every borough
You would rap was rock, the way I carry heavy metal

It a shame, cocaine in ya veins, screamin' "Team Spirit"
Grippin' the shottie like Cobain
In the projects God, nuttin' easy
Gotta deal with the grimy, greasy, the
Move like a professional, young thug
thought this was another Pepsi commercial?
Nah, it's the art of war, when you expected it
the president, the PJ's elected him

I was born in the
So I gotta rep for the
The elevators with the pissy
Bangin' on the project all day

I gotta noise for the PJ's
Wrote my first rhyme in the
You can it in my speech, I'm from the PJ's
The PJ's,

Yeah and to the teachers that said I wouldn't
My remains would be found under the Bridge
Well I'm alive teacher, so put ya to rest
I ain't Makaveli but I might fake my
Make no mistake, I'm a artist
Before the diamond in the Billboard, the hood it
bought it, we bootlegged it, we couldn't afford it
'Cuz in the PJ's, we underground like markets

The 'P' stand for public
The for respect that ya get when ya hold down ya set
The 'O's for ounces we flip into ki's
The 'J's for the handed by the jury
The 'E' is for enter at your own
You know the 'C', that's for the that's out to get rich
And the 'T', no one
And the 'S' for the snitchers you know the

I was in the PJ's
So I gotta rep for the
The with the pissy hallways
Bangin' on the project all day

I gotta noise for the PJ's
my first rhyme in the PJ's
You can hear it in my speech, I'm from the
The PJ's,

Everyone to be a cowboy, [Incomprehensible] at gunpoint
45 by my side do he