Luyện nghe bài hát Tiger Style Crane

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Yo, the Remy Martin
For pumpin' weed by the mini-market
Bring it when you see me it
I big like Diddy office
I fuck a ho with a baseball cap on, like Mr.
Yeah, my family feud like Richard
The survey said I'm hot in right in apartment
This Brick City, right beside New
Yeah, the streets is watchin' even Mimes wanna
I run up on a DJ, em' on camera
Makin' I get my wax on like Daniel-san
Feel my geniune draft, not
I could walk up in a church a start a Pit up
Yeah, I the pain
member of the Wu-Tang, my flow Tiger Style Crane
I'm back nigga, ridin' Gravy Train
The rap criminal, my artifact is hard to
wanna complain, no use in barkin'
Cuz we can go neck-to-neck like Pam and
And like a carton of Newports nigga
On my New Jersey shit, and New York

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Check out the flow
I knock out the mic Buster Douglas, bitch leave a nigga broke
And know when I clutch the pen it's fuck them hens, I'm puttin' paragraphs in the figure 4
Fuck tryin' to take a pack of protein, cuz when I brawl be strapped like four [?]
smoke 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 know
D-O-C, MVP for Vendetta
I'm always on point, never skip of
My bitch stay tryin' to me like Mrs. Smith
If I carry two cannons, no time to out
I bust through the side of my jeans 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
Hardcore in the blood, get the best in
Put the eye into yo' cuz I'm pressed for time, nigga