Luyện nghe bài hát What a Shame

New kid, War Report, blew out the court
He righteous, the God was jeweled down wit ices
My man up, in the beast, hit me on the Jag
(Aiyo son, I need loot in piece)
I got you, blessed up, caught hard Tommy Hill
Guess appeal, accept call, and keep it real
But I was for three, son you didn't know me
Your bitch had you sue, told you, send me no loot
But I in 'Green, shorty sent me cream, Adine
Moms like, the niggas real in your team
Bring the court rap, my weak, beef wit the staff
Son, where was you at?, you on the jack
Heard you moved Iraq to Iran and cold ran
Ran on me, but you supposed to be my
turned, I'm in Zoo York, you up north
I'm in the cockpit, Averate shit
You in the P now, straight foul wit
Pretty boy, my man you like a little boy
Taught you the crime life, you me, you weakling
Yucked up, commissary low, now you
While you locked, I got the lock wit padlock
and envy, towards me
Word got to me, you got somethin for me
Musolini, yo and see me

[several samples The Jones Girls "When I'm Gone"]

Flush]
Now when you got locked up, livin plush, sneakers as
Always flipped it up, on the line, you ran it up
Say you as such, few niggas you had to touch
Plus the rough, sendin you balloons, read it up
Thug it up, keep it tight, 'cause girl on right
It's all a struggle in life, to sell things and pay the
But I'm wit you, let you down son, I miss you
But back on the streets, the police me wit you
It's official, I'm tryin to blow them like a missile
Holdin my pistol, to it real when I'm wit you
a hit you, Latin Kings try to rip you
Suffer an issue, blowin niggas like a whistle
Geo.'s 'a try to snitch you, watch the before they fish you
So just lift weight, I'm low until release date

[more samples from The Jones "When I'm Gone"]

[Royal
sale, judge face to face, no bail
Take it to trail, a year on the Isle
day, Sing-Sing, walkin through the gates
Stuff's a shame, nigga walkin wit the length
We was cellblocked, think about, Flush the top
Put my up, relax for a minute, kick it up
Watch the top cat, La Familia got the coke in
I need a in that, fine tango, just give 'em cash
Soup 'em up, 'em feel wild as fuck, now what up?

I know my real family, new try to be around me
Try to surround me, goatee, ganja
up chief, well let that be
Doorags and cuffies, me a razor, recruit me
Now slang, and catch a band, til the bing
You workin in the kitchen, ice pick and now ya
You Scarface, lost ya face, is up
So what, you got cut, then you told
Keep it real in the beast, same thing in the
Wild cats tell, PC inside a jail
Yo me, did three, in PC
Stand freely, Musolini, we a heemy
Life in exile, people like we,
Did time, all wit crime
Desert mind, hit strip, caught mine
what, what, what, what, what,