Luyện nghe bài hát Tiger Style Crane

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Yo, the Remy Martin
For niggas pumpin' weed by the
Bring it you see me park it
I think big Diddy office
I fuck a ho with a cap on, like Mr. Marcus
Yeah, my family feud like Richard
The survey said I'm hot in right in apartment
This Brick City, right New York
Yeah, the is watchin' even Mimes wanna talk
I run up on a DJ, smack em' on
Makin' I get my wax on like Daniel-san
Feel my geniune draft, not
I could walk up in a church a a Mosh Pit up
Yeah, I bring the
11th of the Wu-Tang, my flow Tiger Style Crane
I'm back nigga, ridin' that Train
The rap criminal, my is hard to tame
Bitch complain, no use in barkin'
Cuz we can go neck-to-neck Pam and Martin
And smoke like a carton of Newports
On my New Jersey shit, and New York

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