Luyện nghe bài hát Wailin'

In the zone like Soze, always the usual suspect
No check, all I got in this is my respect
And southern I be, checkin' my fuckin' head
Scared, lookin' up in your face, Boy I see
If you test like SAT, then I guess we may be
in the P's freestyles be freebies
I be that wrong nigga to with, wouldn't I
Wouldn't I be the wrong one to try, never eating chicken

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

I felt the pressure like sun shinin', raining at the same time
I on rhymin', not complainin'
Storm bringing cats and my catalog be the size of golf balls
Throw up daisy dukes, I'm hazardous to all you boss hoggs
And P. Col' 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 and brag in every rhyme I
Compose won't y'all get sick of

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