Luyện nghe bài hát What a Shame

New kid, War Report, dunn out the court
He claim righteous, the God was down wit ices
My man up, in the beast, hit me on the Jag
(Aiyo son, I loot in this piece)
I got you, already blessed up, caught hard Hill
Guess appeal, accept collect call, and keep it
But I was locked for three, son you know me
Your bitch had you sue, told you, don't me no loot
But I survive in 'Green, shorty me cream, Adine
Moms like, the niggas real in your team
Bring the court rap, my first weak, wit the staff
Son, where was you at?, called you on the
Heard you moved from Iraq to Iran and ran
Ran on me, but you to be my family
Tables turned, I'm in Zoo York, you up
I'm in the cockpit, coppin Averate
You in the P now, foul wit crocodile
boy, my little 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 back to me, you got for me
Musolini, yo and see me

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

Flush]
Now when you got locked up, plush, sneakers as such
Always it up, on the phone line, you ran it up
Say you stressed as such, few niggas you had to
Plus the shit's rough, sendin you balloons, it up
Thug it up, keep it tight, 'cause your girl on
all a struggle in life, to sell things and pay the price
But I'm wit you, let you down son, I miss you
But on the streets, the police want me wit you
It's official, I'm tryin to them lands like a missile
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 like a
Geo.'s 'a try to snitch you, watch the beam before fish you
So just lift weight, I'm low until release date

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

[Royal
Direct sale, judge to face, no bail
Take it to trail, spend a year on the
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 pictures up, relax for a minute, it up
Watch the top cat, La got the coke in that
I need a part in that, fine tango, just 'em cash
Soup 'em up, make 'em feel wild as fuck, now 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, gave me a razor, me
Now I'll slang, and 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, you told police
Keep it real in the beast, same in the streets
Wild tell, play PC inside a jail
Yo me, did three, in PC
Stand freely, Musolini, we just a
Life in exile, people like we,
Did time, all wit crime
mind, police hit strip, caught mine
what, what, what, what, what,