Luyện nghe bài hát Tiger Style Crane

~ 1] ~
Yo, crack the Remy
For niggas pumpin' weed by the
it when you see me park it
I think big like Diddy
I fuck a ho a baseball cap on, like Mr. Marcus
Yeah, my family feud like Dawson
The survey said I'm hot in right in your
This Brick City, right New York
Yeah, the streets is watchin' even wanna talk
I run up on a DJ, smack em' on
Makin' sure I get my wax on Daniel-san
my geniune draft, not filla'
I could walk up in a a start a Mosh Pit up
Yeah, I the pain
11th member of the Wu-Tang, my Tiger Style Crane
I'm back nigga, ridin' Gravy Train
The rap criminal, my artifact is hard to
Bitch wanna complain, no use in
Cuz we can go neck-to-neck Pam and Martin
And smoke like a carton of nigga
On my New Jersey shit, and New nigga

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Check out the flow
I knock out the mic like Buster Douglas, bitch leave a broke
And Jigga know when I clutch the pen it's them hens, I'm puttin' paragraphs in the figure 4
Fuck tryin' to take a pack of protein, cuz I brawl Ima' be strapped like four [?]
smoke rings in the meetin'
If I ain't gettin' of what I sell you ain't eatin' niether
Our leader won't take no shorts, I know
D-O-C, MVP for Vendetta
I'm always on point, never of slip
My bitch stay to kill me like Mrs. Smith
If I carry two cannons, no time to out
I bust through the of my jeans like Bruce Banner
My dogs do it on camera, and to
I'm Big on my [?] for Gammafide Gamma
I ride like a should
And when a bitch blow Doc she be like Monica
in the blood, get the best in line
Put the eye into yo' watch cuz I'm pressed for time,