Luyện nghe bài hát Who Killed It?

Look see
Pretty Mike Two-Face Al over some gal
Found the dead in the isles
by strangulation, microphone cord, a dirty broad
Guess they'll play it again Sam

that was my jam, now she's on the lam
She it out with 200 grand, what a scam!
While these two compete on the star of the show
Golden legs there makes off with the

I the paper there with Joe the Butcher
He says one glance is all it took ya, she's a looker
They say her old a bootlegger
Transporting in any weather, and at rate we'll never get her

Fellas, think it's to call it a night
All this talk of this mystery gettin' me tight
Thought I saw her in my eyesight,

Hate to spoil the party, are you guys havin', the same?
Waiter, another for the gang
It's strange how I always felt place
Joe The Butcher's my ace, but in comes Freckle

So I 'S-see you later'
'Fore I him and his two ugly thumb breakers
He met them in wrestling gators
An idiot can tell they're involved the caper

So I the revolver on my waist up
the patrol car and the gray truck
Behind the street lamp was a
White gloves and a long cigarette

What do ya all this time she's got me in her scope
She says the Devil got you guys by the throat
Your theories won't work without evidence
That's the reason why B is not president

Well, do ya say
Ya
Ya
Ya

here see
I know you got soul your to hide it
How did you kill a man out in
One Eyed Charlie, he hangs with the criminal minded
Says you guys did it style is he lyin'

She says, 'Walk this way I'll you a children's story'
We hit the bodega got her a few
We jumped in my ride we drove and she
off the cap there and opened her mouth wide

Swallowed it, whole bottle's half
Drinks like a fish now she's tipsy
The came out as we got to her suave house
and screwed, her mouth and sat me on the couch

I said it's late c'mon give it to me straight
Who's ya sponsor lady? She Bill Gates
What are ya '77 or '78?
She says, Nah it goes way to an date

Slave times, claims the slaves said
But she fell in love with fella named Clive
Who? Clive Campbell from Ave
The Bronx, now she shows me the

I said who's Clive, play with me skirt
She said Clive Campbell, he's Kool

Listen up sweetheart, now we somewhere
As she's talkin' she starts in thin air
But before she drops the money bag on the and died
She said, If you really me I'll come back alive

Hip hop is so dead!