Luyện nghe bài hát Top 10 List

"at 8 a sucker, at 7 a motherfucker" (repeat 4x)

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4
3, 2, 1 reasons you'll never be raw
My crew is representing for bk, don't
Or you might have to get crime around your way
Cause brooklyn keep on taking it, from way back
Say black, trying to get that fortune sajak
There must be at twenty reasons you can't win and
In rap game you're hopeless, here's a top ten:
10's simple and plain, it's petty crime
It's only '94 when you your first rhyme
And now you think you got more than power tools
But never could feet fit up in our shoes
You only got one
One-dimetional rappers is as chivalry
get your spot blown up, block sewn up
I lift mc's to tone up, rip zone up
I got flavors than women's douche
Make ends with and rock dreads in flatbush
9, you can't see mine, can't find
Can't do mine, step to mine, my crew find
A nigga, we get in this
You don't want to get beat and like biz
You ain't wild cause you run wild kids
Now the is gonna tell you what 8 and 7 is

"at 8 a sucker, at 7 a motherfucker" (repeat 8x)

6, I bury that ass like
All up on like a trolly, my golly
Like bob marley, we jammin', by all
And real gangsters don't shit in magazines
5, never judge a by the song he make
Some of the coolest rapping will drop your ass in a lake
And on the hand, some of them screaming "keep it real"
Their video's the only time ever busted steel
4, you don't me, this ain't star trek
I know where you park your cars at, as far as
Beef that's on in all these spots
In parking lots, pop more shit than shots
Funny, dummy, lyrics don't me
If I was your only pair of pants, you still run me
Out this rap game, i.n.c. for life
Niggas know soon, cause brownsville's trife
All up in the mix like
Offenders, life enders, whatever genders, offend us
Coming at you, catch you, and when we find you
lose count, let me remind you

"at 8 a sucker, at 7 a motherfucker" (repeat 8x)

One two, one two, be number trey
Might be in the game, but I don't think you wanna
I'm coming with the flav, getting more rich bay
I say, this master jam than jay
And two is, my crew is, coming with the
Can't do us, knock your teeth out to cue us
You want to step to us, come on the scene
Without the drama, my team making all the
I'm in your spleen, no afro mad sheen
In my ride, young teen girls getting
Every day just mary j.
I'm brooklyn where niggas play
The corners and like street lamps, I beat champs
In rapping, leaving niggas wondering what
And that be the number one reason you flow
But bring back the two shits to let 'em know

"at 8 a sucker, at 7 a motherfucker" (repeat 8x)