Luyện nghe bài hát U.S.A. (Aiight Then)

Eh yo this ones for all my
And my out of niggas reppin' NYC
To my duns up in the clink in the thing
For my dogs on the that cook they own weight
For young lords livin' like old time
And old puttin' young bloods on them things
Just a something for ya block to sing
Can you relate?, Do you me?
Aiight

like the Dutch, flow wit her backwards
Couldn't clear my style like Baker rapture
Fracture, cry now laugh
We and compute data
On ya IBM, dime bitches I be eyein
Shoot me down a times
Still up wit new rhymes
Rec execs don't me
up with new rhymes
See you want it and you a push for all mankind

Eh yo this ones for all my
And my out of state reppin' NYC
To my up in the clink stuck in the thing
For my dogs on the corner that they own weight
For young lords like old time kings
And old timers puttin' young on them things
Just a something for ya block to sing
Can you relate?, Do you me?
then

Mike Tyson style, animal duns, we wild
Too many to die, we alive for now
We borders, take the guns along with us
Defend infamous to the
Protect my duns came with me
move with me, its risky
For you to try to the God shiftily
We all gorgeous, the fly, the illest
Its amazing my mens do to ya bitches
While you witness
We handlin' ya business
Thuggin' out druggin' out ya the dealin's

Picture you and in the raw
Flippin' to not ready for you and
Moms already you
Old from the old school
You six
I doin' this since niggas sellin' nicks
head from tricks, takin' shorts for kicks
Niggaz mad ain't tell them the stash was at
If she a dime moms, know we baggin' that
Smack em with the gat, what that?

Eh yo this for all my MOBB
And my out of niggas reppin' NYC
To my up in the clink stuck in the thing
For my dogs on the corner that cook own weight
For young lords livin' old time kings
And old timers puttin' young bloods on them
Just a lil' something for ya block to
Can you relate?, Do you me?
Aiight

And to my ward clique
How you like
And to my dirty south
How you this?
And to my niggas
Yes you this
And to my chi town gangstas thuggin' it

Connect the dots, merge with many a
My porto rock representatives blow of shots
Its love sincerely, my heart
For those that relate to this song
of the age yo
Have you noddin' off like good
And if the good then go
Finish it when you want to shit
the body into carcass
Handle mines regardless, had

Eh yo ones for all my MOBB
And my out of niggas reppin' NYC
To my duns up in the stuck in the thing
For my dogs on the corner that cook they own
For young lords livin' like old kings
And old timers puttin' young on them things
Just a lil' something for ya block to
Can you relate?, Do you me?
then

And for my mid west terrorists this
'N' for my New Orleans team cant stop us
And to my little clique y'all is heartless
This for my bean town dogs in the is
From Seattle to ping
Unified States of America lets get it right