Luyện nghe bài hát War

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

[Hell
Now...
If we was playing pro-ball, game I'd be slamming on 'em
on my competition, yeah Duke I'm standing on them
I ran up on 'em, pussy ain't his hammer on him
pulled the cannon on 'em, blammed it on 'em, 'til I it on 'em
I got some A-rab's hitting me with
And when we on the phone we be speaking in codes
A is an ounce, a kufi is a brick
him I need 5 kufis, and meet me on the strip
Yeah I know "Stafalla", but I'm tryna cop cars
Run up in the club popping and cop the bar
And everything I is garbage to me
You know where I be faggot, the drama to me
I'm Presidential nigga, pay homage to me
I'm in alot of work man acknowledge a G....
Yes, yes, a G I am, if you need some grams
I'm poppin off by myself I don't no Cam
I don't need you Jim, Juelz I got niggaz
I care if they small or some stocky niggaz
I just grace 'em then 'em, I forgot these niggaz....
What name again?....What they claim again?
Yeah these faggots hated, cause I'm rappers favorite
You procrastinated so I got you
Shoot 'em up, bang bang, in his Red Monkey's
Thought he was a gorilla? Nah, he a monkey

[Hook 2X:
WE BIG TECS (TECS!)
CASHIN' BIG (CH-CHING!)
NIGGA'S TALKING RIGHT?....I AIN'T SHIT YET! (NOPE!)
WE'LL THE DUDE FLOODED, AND HIS BITCH 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 some clowns (clowns)
I don't need you (nope), nor Duke Da God (no Duke)
No 40 or J.R, I go hard (stupid hard!)
What you dealing pops? How you feeling (how you feel?)
My floors come up, walls spin, drop (DROP!)

Not the crib that's the car I wheel or not (not a house)
a partition....bath, bar, kitchen
Yeah, pa' shittin (shitting), they say didn't (YES WE DID!)
Every car driven....yeah from living (hard living)
Hang Mariah, spent the night with Vivica
tabloid asking Cam "what you did with her"? (did with her?)
Just 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 over ice, "Nancy Kerrigan"
Slash Tonya Harding, see the mobster's
You don't like us right? We got ya momma (true)
She look Amy Fisher, "don't the Range be bigger"? (usually)
That's a baby car you can't game me nigga
My Royce a quarter mill, a half a mill
Earrings another 3 quarter mill, you ought to