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 for bk, don't play
Or you might have to get crime watch around way
Cause brooklyn keep on taking it, still from way
Say black, trying to get that fortune like
There must be at least reasons you can't win and
In this rap game you're hopeless, a top ten:
very simple and plain, it's petty crime
It's only '94 you wrote your first rhyme
And now you think you got more skil than tools
But never could your feet fit up in our
You got one delivery
One-dimetional rappers is as chivalry
Don't get spot blown up, block sewn up
I lift to tone up, rip your zone up
I got more flavors than douche
ends with mexicans and rock dreads in flatbush
9, you can't see mine, can't mine
Can't do mine, step to mine, when my crew
A fronting-ass nigga, we get in
You don't to get beat and boxed like biz
You ain't cause you run with wild kids
Now the chorus is gonna tell you 8 and 7 is

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

6, I that ass like halle
All up on tracks like a trolly, my
bob marley, we jammin', by all means
And real gangsters don't talk in magazines
5, never a rapper by the song he make
Some of the coolest rapping will drop your ass in a lake
And on the other hand, some of screaming "keep it real"
Their video's the only they ever busted steel
4, you don't phase me, this star trek
I know where you park your cars at, as far as
Beef that's on in all these spots
In parking lots, niggas pop shit than shots
Funny, dummy, lyrics don't me
If I was your only of pants, you still couldn't run me
Out rap game, it's i.n.c. for life
Niggas gonna know soon, cause trife
All up in the mix like
Offenders, life enders, whatever genders, offend us
Coming at you, catch you, and when we find you
Don't lose count, let me 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 with the flav, getting more rich than bay
I say, master jam more than jay
And two is, my crew is, with the newest
Can't do us, your teeth out trying to cue us
You want to step to us, come clean on the
Without the drama, my team all the green
I'm in your spleen, no with mad sheen
In my ride, young girls getting mean
Every day just mary j.
I'm brooklyn where niggas play
The corners and blocks like street lamps, I champs
In rapping, leaving niggas wondering what
And that be the number one reason you can't
But bring back the other two shits to let 'em

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