Luyện nghe bài hát What a Shame

New kid, War Report, blew out the court
He claim righteous, the God was jeweled 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 Tommy Hill
appeal, accept collect call, and keep it real
But I was locked for three, son you didn't me
Your bitch had you sue, you, don't send me no loot
But I survive in 'Green, shorty sent me cream,
Moms like, the niggas ain't in your team
Bring the court rap, my first weak, beef wit the
Son, where was you at?, called you on the
Heard you moved from Iraq to Iran and 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 wit crocodile
Pretty boy, my man you like a little boy
Taught you the crime life, you me, you weakling
Yucked up, commissary low, now you
you locked, I got the block lock wit padlock
Jealousy and envy, me
Word got back to me, you got for me
Musolini, yo and see me

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

Flush]
Now when you got up, livin plush, sneakers as such
flipped it up, on the phone line, you ran it up
Say you as such, few niggas you had to touch
the shit's rough, sendin you balloons, read it up
Thug it up, keep it tight, 'cause your on right
It's all a struggle in life, to things and pay the price
But I'm wit you, can't let you son, I miss you
But on the streets, the police want me wit you
It's official, I'm tryin to blow lands like a missile
Holdin my pistol, to keep it when I'm wit you
a hit you, Latin Kings try to rip you
Suffer razors an issue, blowin niggas a whistle
Geo.'s 'a try to you, watch the beam before they fish you
So just weight, I'm layin low until release date

[more samples from The Girls "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 through the
Stuff's a shame, wild nigga wit the length
We was cellblocked, think about, Flush the top
Put my pictures up, for a minute, kick it up
Watch the top cat, La got the coke in that
I need a in that, fine tango, just give 'em cash
Soup 'em up, make 'em feel as fuck, now what up?

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