Luyện nghe bài hát Tiger Style Crane

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Yo, crack the Remy
For niggas pumpin' by the mini-market
Bring it you see me park it
I think big Diddy office
I fuck a ho with a baseball cap on, Mr. Marcus
Yeah, my family feud Richard Dawson
The survey said I'm hot in right in your
This Brick City, right New York
Yeah, the streets is watchin' Mimes wanna talk
I run up on a DJ, em' on camera
Makin' I get my wax on like Daniel-san
my geniune draft, not filla'
I walk up in a church a start a Mosh Pit up
Yeah, I the pain
11th of the Wu-Tang, my flow Tiger Style Crane
I'm back nigga, ridin' Gravy Train
The rap criminal, my artifact is to tame
Bitch wanna complain, no use in
Cuz we can go neck-to-neck Pam and Martin
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 Jigga 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 Ima' be strapped like four [?]
Blow smoke in the meetin'
If I ain't gettin' half of what I sell you eatin' niether
Our leader won't take no shorts, I betta'
This D-O-C, MVP for
I'm always on point, skip of slip
My bitch tryin' to kill me like Mrs. Smith
If I carry two cannons, no time to out
I bust through the side of my jeans like Banner
My do it on camera, and to them
I'm Big Brother on my [?] for Gamma
I ride a rider should
And when a bitch blow Doc she be like Monica
in the blood, get the best in line
Put the eye into yo' cuz I'm pressed for time, nigga