Luyện nghe bài hát What You Want

[Chorus: both (Freeway) {LL J}]
You ice grilling, blood spilling
Tell me little homey, the reason?
(That can to Freeway squeezing) What you faking for?
peeling, ain't no sailing
Move little homey, see the O.G.
{LL, I keep birdies fiending} What you for?
(What you want?) {big faces, the and the Lincs}
(What you get?) {top that gargle in the mink}
(Who you hit?) want it, I take it to the brink}
{It's funny, but I need the money, we had a link}
you want?} (cash money, the jewels, and the car)
{Who you hit?} (everything from the to the stars)
{Who you with?} (you with the president of future)
(The whole world feeling, that's killing 'em with them bars, we go)

[LL J]
Intoxicating, got grown vibrating
So nervous our service is dilating
On purpose, so her man I'm violating
L shirtless now scrams on the wire
Yeah, I'm captivating, boy, leaving 'em
When the is vacant, I'm tired of waiting
Big shoes to fill don't get it
I will get gutter on 'em, my is crispy
My is like butter on 'em, with a udder on 'em
So if you pimp, we even and a scudder on 'em
Mighty L, the biggest, I mean rap
Hit country of the world, made 'em all dig us
I got a vendetta, I must cheddar
I use a pen the steel, never been better
never will be one to out skill me
It's you can tell me, it's like God built me

[Freeway (LL J)]
(1) 2 (3) 4 (5) 6 (7)
(Kick in the door) I rhyme for the legend
Stay strapped I'mma with the weapons
(They fell asleep in the getaway car, half stepping)
(7) 6 (5) 4 (3) 2 (1, this my 12th album, but man's not diz-one)
This my second album, but your boy's not
(Queens in the building) is where I'm friz-om
(Let me get siz-ome, make she kiz-um)
(Bush is the prez, but I voted for Tiz-um)
Me and L, track, it gotta be craz'
It's like, he's Shaq and I'm Wade {both: now let's go!}

Philly Freeway is hard as
Battle anybody, pull a trigger, catch a
Yup, lose your breath, don't mess with the
Put the burner to mami, then I rock her bells
It's young on the go
I'm on the speedboat, jeez, sit in the cell
for a second, then they get they bell
When I put the freeze on, you gon' need your
It's a one, you gonna need your toast
But me and L O.G.'s for winning
Your moms, Swiss cheeses with us, and they no
Teasing us, she break us off, she trynna please us both
argue then I leave 'em broke
I'm just a 'boy in the hood' like Jody
The bundle book owe cheese
And the haters on the wanna see me broke
Yeah I know they wanna see me
But I'm the person who the and can't open your V
I go, crack open the O.E.
The don heron keeping it potent, let's go