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

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

Mind the Dutch, flow wit her backwards
clear my style like Anita Baker rapture
Fracture, cry now laugh
We and compute data
On ya IBM, dime bitches I be them
Shoot me down a hundred
Still come up wit new
Rec execs like me
Come up with new
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 duns up in the stuck in the thing
For my dogs on the corner that cook they own
For young lords livin' old time kings
And old timers puttin' bloods on them things
Just a lil' for ya block to sing
Can you relate?, Do you me?
then

Mike style, animal duns, we live wild
Too many to die, we alive for now
We cross borders, take the guns along us
infamous to the fullest
Protect my duns came with me
They move me, its risky
For you to try to approach the God
We all gorgeous, the fly, the illest
Its amazing what my do to ya bitches
While you bearin'
We handlin' ya chick
Thuggin' out druggin' out ya know the

you dead and in the raw
Flippin' to not for what you and
already missin' you
Old fool from the old
You six
I been doin' this since niggas sellin'
Gettin' from tricks, takin' shorts for kicks
mad ain't tell them where the stash was at
If she a dime baby moms, know we baggin'
Smack em with the gat, react that?

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

And to my fifth ward
How you like
And to my south thugs
How you like
And to my niggas
Yes you this
And to my chi town gangstas keep it

Connect the dots, merge with many a
My rock representatives blow plenty of shots
Its sincerely, even my heart
For those that to this here song
of the age yo
Have you off like good dope
And if the good go regardless
Finish it when you to start shit
Turn the body into
Handle mines regardless, had

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

And for my mid terrorists rock this
'N' for my New Orleans they cant stop us
And to my little rock clique is heartless
This for my bean town dogs in the is
Seattle to ping houses
Unified States of lets get it right shit