Luyện nghe bài hát Wailin'

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

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

I felt the pressure like sun shinin', while at the same time
I on rhymin', not complainin'
Storm cats and dogs my catalog be the size of golf balls
up your 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 of gab to boast and brag in every rhyme I
won't y'all get sick of that

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