Luyện nghe bài hát Wailin'

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

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

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

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