Luyện nghe bài hát Wise Guys

1

It's like kliq klaq we dat bark 'em wit da chrome
I got your house surrounded gasoline floodin' ya
Line up a target, men deh walk and deh chat
But if a guy get outta hand I'll a match and try to light dat
Look, my spirit tryin' to see no badness But if the devil interferes I'm going out like Mr. Gladus
It's on the weather if my my mood is or shinin'
But if the sun shinin' den you check me bad timin'
My mind is from all the dust, gotta bust
I'm wisdom knowledge, I guess you through me off misunderstanding
My mom's is nightmare of me dying
devil is tryin' ta slit my throat I don't know
But meantimin' out in da world, a man swear I'm on some insane shhhh,
Put 'em in his own and roll his ass off a f#@!n' cliff
Try to understand my mind and soul
Everything is cool, but try to snatch you get ya head blown

Streetlife and the laws, Guys are never wrong
nuttin' sweet,
Cross pendants to dirty
Prepare for the worst, but if grain don't miss
Dirty gauge supports my hip, wrap tools in
Infinite, Wise Guys are wrong
Ain't sweet,
lye flat just for da cause
for the worst, but if your grain don't miss
Dirty gauge supports my hip, tools in hankerchiefs

2

I'm standin' out ya gates wit all ya windows open
straight inside my eyes and see if dis kid here is jokin'
Nothin' but darkness lookin' in now all your fear's are
I eat meat that's one thing I'm not promotin'
what he say
Get off da freeway, my rhyme ain't never dat way
So here what I say, your gettin' caught up in a
Watch ya talkin', I'm puttin' kikos on da spot
Great minds think alike but you mind is different my mind
It's set thirty three of bones going down ya spine
So what, a scawer pad to da rust go call ya boss
I got somethin' to burn and turn dis 'ish a holocost

3
Line up a food, these is out to get served right up da block
Already cocked and switched it off lock grab and rocks
He the mudge in his socks
I glanced a of Roosters siren
It wasn't us the Rex is heat up, like movin' amos in the mouth of
Right da top where skulls crack
We smarter den dat, sprawled out on the flat of his back
Deh just by day way deh rap and I ain't gotta prove dat
Just by da way dat deh act Infinite so wheel it back.

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