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 in this piece)
I got you, already blessed up, caught Tommy Hill
Guess appeal, accept call, and keep it real
But I was for three, son you didn't know me
Your had you sue, told you, don't send me no loot
But I survive in 'Green, shorty me cream, Adine
Moms like, the ain't real in your team
the court rap, my first weak, beef wit the staff
Son, where was you at?, you on the jack
Heard you from Iraq to Iran and cold ran
Ran on me, but you supposed to be my
Tables turned, I'm in Zoo York, you up
I'm in the cockpit, coppin shit
You in the P now, straight wit crocodile
Pretty boy, my man you like a little boy
you the crime life, you blame me, you weakling
Yucked up, low, now you thinkin
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

samples from The Jones Girls "When I'm Gone"]

[Royal
Now when you got up, livin plush, sneakers as such
Always it up, on the phone line, you ran it up
Say you as such, few niggas you had to touch
Plus the shit's rough, you balloons, read it up
Thug it up, keep it tight, 'cause your on right
It's all a struggle in life, to sell and pay the price
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 lands like a
my pistol, to keep it real when I'm wit you
Commissary a hit you, Latin try to rip you
Suffer razors an issue, blowin niggas a whistle
Geo.'s 'a try to snitch you, watch the beam before they you
So just lift weight, I'm layin low until release

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

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

I know my real family, new try to be around me
Try to surround me, goatee, ganja
Locked up chief, well let be
Doorags and cuffies, me a razor, recruit me
Now I'll slang, and catch a band, til the
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, play PC a jail
Yo me, did three, in PC
freely, Musolini, we just a heemy
Life in exile, people like we,
Did time, all wit crime
Desert mind, police hit strip, caught
what, what, what, what, what,