Luyện nghe bài hát Understandable Smooth

For the live ones, not the ones
For the riders, not the ones

Immaculate conception, like a Madonna in mangers
My crew of millionaires, failures, and gangbangers
Say my name Candyman
Then I'm creepin out the cut with a in hand
I span forty-nine states, bounce skate
Similar to movin weight out of
Lyrics spinal columns, "I bury all cockroaches"
Stare in his face, Stomp-in on like Kirk Franklin
by the speed of a 911 Porsche? "But of course"
Still screaming Behold a Horse
Watch my turn green like a Promethean torch
Pay no child when me and my divorce
Some of y'all cats in the game confused
Where's your collar and your crocadile shoes?
pay dues, street crews -- you know it's off the hook when
oh-three-one is in Brooklyn

"Understandable smooth shit that move with" --> Nas
To all my ones, not my shook ones
"Understandable smooth shit that murderers with" --> Nas
To all the riders, not the hook
"Understandable smooth shit that murderers with" --> Nas
Music to by, music to die by
"Understandable smooth shit that murderers with" --> Nas
Uhh, Music to

I puff the Black & Mild, on a Harley -- flickin ashes
Givin crazy baldheads the finger Bob Marley
Suaver than synthetic players, my word
See ever the days of Turkish gold chains and cross cords
Uncle Sam wanna play me on
"All you people do is get on and have crack babies"
maybe, but a lot of po-po is racists
they keep a fightin federal cases, "ju know"
I'm sick of the short end of the stick -- so I sharpen it...
and stuck Ron
If ain't wrong, something just ain't right
Sometimes I'd rather two dykes than five mics
See I'm fat, my is mo' John Blaze than that
I got John Blaze shit, and then I was un-recognized, and fuck that
Who is you to be me questions?
Bustin caps in nine-eight, niggaz intestines

"Understandable shit that murderers move with" --> Nas
To all my live ones, not the ones
"Understandable smooth shit that murderers with" --> Nas
To all the riders, not the hook
"Understandable shit that murderers move with" --> Nas
to live by, music to die by
"Understandable smooth shit murderers move with" --> Nas
Uhh, Music to

Now if I ever fall off, then take a picture
But I'ma play Rodman and kick you in the... damn!
smoothed out on the R&B tip, with a pop feel appeal to it
I'm so for to it
I cream it, wet it
Support it like a Wonder Bra, when I like cleavage
Eff a spot lock up, I rock three-quarter top
on the handlebars of the beach crusin bikes
Fifty-thousand warrants, just-us/justice, no peace
No bail, no release, Inglewood court
South to La then East to the Pen, handcuffed
I shoulda jumped off the roof like 10
Create the funny with the chokers round the neck
Flossin at the chest in a sequined vest
Ras Kass the Nova Don Juan, the
You know I'm the bomb, I raise like Spawn

"Understandable smooth shit that murderers with" --> Nas
To all my live ones, not my shook
"Understandable smooth shit murderers move with" --> Nas
To all the riders, not the hook
"Understandable smooth that murderers move with" --> Nas
Music to by, music to die by
"Understandable smooth shit that murderers with" --> Nas
Uhh, to Driveby...

...To all my live ones, not my shook
"Understandable smooth that murderers move with" --> Nas
To all the riders, not the hook
"Understandable smooth shit that murderers with" --> Nas
to live by, music to die by
"Understandable smooth shit that move with" --> Nas
Uhh, to Driveby