Luyện nghe bài hát War

[Intro: Hell
Yea sound like a movie right here
Well fuck it, go the soundtrack!
& Gunsmoke! DIPSET!

[Hell
Now...
If we was playing pro-ball, every game I'd be on 'em
Step on my competition, yeah Duke I'm on them
I ran up on 'em, pussy ain't have his on him
pulled the on 'em, blammed it on 'em, 'til I jammed it on 'em
I got some A-rab's hitting me coke
And we on the phone we be speaking in some codes
A is an ounce, a kufi is a brick
Tell him I need 5 kufis, and me on the strip
Yeah I "Stafalla", but I'm tryna cop some cars
Run up in the club popping and cop the bar
And everything I hear is to me
You know where I be faggot, bring the to me
I'm Presidential nigga, Bush'll pay to me
I'm putting in alot of work man a G....
Yes, yes, a G I am, holla if you some grams
I'm off by myself I don't need no Cam
I don't need you Jim, Juelz I got niggaz
I don't care if they small or some niggaz
I just grace 'em then erase 'em, I these niggaz....
What they name again?....What claim again?
Yeah these faggots hated, I'm they rappers favorite
You so I got you assasinated
Shoot 'em up, bang bang, bullets in his Red
Thought he was a gorilla? Nah, he a monkey

2X: Cam'Ron]
WE BIG TECS (TECS!)
CASHIN' BIG (CH-CHING!)
NIGGA'S TALKING RIGHT?....I HEARD SHIT YET! (NOPE!)
WE'LL LEAVE THE DUDE FLOODED, AND HIS WET (WET)
AND THE GO....."LOOK DAD DIPSET!"

DIIIIPSET!
If this was football, I'd be touchdowns (TOUCHDOOOWN!)
It's the circus though, I see tough clowns (clowns)
I don't need you Rell (nope), nor Da God (no Duke)
No 40 or J.R, I go stupid (stupid hard!)
What you dealing pops? How you 'ock? (how you feel?)
My floors come up, walls spin, drop (DROP!)

Not the that's the car when I wheel or not (not a house)
Plus a partition....bath, bar,
Yeah, pa' shittin (shitting), they say y'all (YES WE DID!)
Every car driven....yeah from living (hard living)
Hang with Mariah, the night with Vivica
Every tabloid asking Cam "what you did her"? (did with her?)
friends dog, "word to eveerything"?
YES, word to everything now focus on this heavy
Eat at Reyo's....Fettucini, things
Cheddy heavy so fuck being some king (fuck all that)
Can't be nice right? be arrogant
I stab a bitch ice, "Nancy Kerrigan"
Slash Harding, see the mobster's mobbing
You don't like us right? We got ya momma (true)
She look like Amy Fisher, "don't the be bigger"? (usually)
That's a baby mama car you game me nigga
My a quarter mill, chain a half a mill
Earrings another 3 quarter mill, you ought to