Luyện nghe bài hát Verbal Intercourse - Raekwon

Through the cameras and action, glamour glitters and gold
I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the
When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise yeast
To conquer peace savages to roam in the streets
Live on the run, police me to give in my gun
Trick my wisdom with the system imprisoned my son
Smoke a leaf I hold heat, nonchalantly
I'm raunchy, the I do is real it never haunts me
While, funny niggas roll in the pile
Rooster profile on a bus to Riker's Isle
Holding weed inside they pussy with they minds on the pretty in life
Props is a thug's wife
It's like a cycle, come home, some'll go in
Do a bullet, come back, do the same shit
From the to the tomb, presume the unpredictable
Guns salute life, rapidly, that's the

Perhaps bullets bust niggas discuss mad
lies and white guys, we can see it through the eyes
Catch the on tape, kilos disintegrate
Pyrex pots, we break, fiends plates
In the niggas building, like little children, staring
Them niggas ain't caring
Sirens fiends are lurking in your baggage
Oh, one's gone now, what, him in his cabbage
In the woodwork, crack sales bubble Woolworth's
In the projects, niggas rocking all the real worth
Police questioning, rooftop cats in
in they Lexuses, GS's, sending messages
Two and two makes four, Cristal's crazily
Gun wars my feel 'em like swords

With the leathers, hundred pound snakes and cakes
Fiends found in lakes, Jakes we shake
What I for is what I live for
Infatuated by material things in this wild of war
Like somewhere the rainbow, I see a big pot of gold
Future so I hold
Thousands of cracks bagged up the shoebox
Don't keep jack in my lab, don't see 2Pac
Got two spots, a new lot, flooded rocks
Shoot-outs making me hot, crooked cops Bad Tony and the drop
In the 'nile, I'm banging niggas for slot
up duke I'm next on line
And what the is you looking at?
By the way blood, hit me off with that Green Bay hat
Watch your back inside the hall, new niggas through
Like doors yo, you're staring in the hall
Your adrenaline runs, niggas be swindling
New surrendering, come home not remembering
Made bail with different size kicks on, a dress shirt
Looking gay in the yard, and you got
Flashbacks, of the day room, mop wringer
Your faggot ass got bashed trying to turn the
You told boo you was wiling
Once you heard Wu, out of the blue, your family's from
High class cooks, throw on out of phone books
niggas are screaming, "I got juxed!"
Sharpened toothbrushes, 190 mixed with baby oil and
Your man's in the stashing ice picks
I'ma end this with a big red cherry on top
Me, Nas and Rae got the best product on the