Luyện nghe bài hát Wailin'

In the zone like Keyser Soze, always the usual
No check, all I got in this is my respect
And southern pride I be, checkin' my fuckin'
Scared, lookin' up in face, Boy I see dead
If you test like SAT, I guess that we may be
Enemies in the P's be freebies
I be that wrong nigga to fuck with, I
I be the wrong one to try, never eating chicken thighs

Only the twenty piece mojo, flow zone Flo Jo
I wanted to figure out, how low could yo' hoe go
The beat hit like Beat Street, Groove and Breakin'
Never bakin', satan, we had you waitin'
For the second coming funny how flies when you're rhymin'
La-Fa-Ce records, I think they got that timin'
To be doper than Saddam the Nation of Islam
Fuck the police and the dogs, sniffin' that up out your car
I they overstep they boundaries
OJ, not guilty, that's how they he

I the pressure like sun shinin', while raining at the same time
I kept on rhymin', not
Storm bringing cats and dogs my be the size of golf balls
Throw up daisy dukes, I'm hazardous to all you boss hoggs
And Roscoe P. people, who could boost my locomotive
But of that everyone can rap unless they ain't supposed to
I use my gift of gab to boast and brag in rhyme I
Compose won't y'all get sick of

'Cause I know I do when I hear
Flows that ain't hip hop, you find that in the gift shop
But to his own, my speech is gon'
Keep that up outta my zone
Long as you then I'm happy
Even if you just my fuckin' guts go 'head and damp me
Cause I'm gon' damp you and then go home
And pray for yo' ass later we might need you in this war
I'm wailin' on you traitors like