Luyện nghe bài hát Wolves

The fox is kinda foxy, Mr. Wolf the guy
Who Red through the woods and ate grandma
But a dog is a dog, is a dog, is a dog
Unlike the wolf who made a of grandpa

Yo, must I my cash to sex yo' ass?
I wet the Ave. I set my path
The 'Vette crash, I'm built to long last
Grab my money clip, I hit the bong

my respect, my checks they better cash
Finger on the trigger with my Fred Glass
Knuckles is brass, start you fast
Jumpin' outta cabs, grabbin' bags

Next shot go right through your
You do the math my answer slash
will you learn it's return of Shaft
The thriller, the Miller Draft

My might blur, the Porsche'll purr
The apple martini, of course it's
do the honor, the Shaolin bomber
Shark skin armor, I'll the drama

The fox is kinda foxy, Mr. he's the guy
Who Red through the woods and ate grandma
But a dog is a dog, is a dog, is a dog
Unlike the wolf who made a widower of

Damn, on the map
Wu-Tang takin' it back, no in the rap
How is that, you niggaz hatin' on the fact
That the kid is blazin' this track and on 'em back

My dough's up with O's, who the mack
po'-po's blowin smoke O's in the 'Llac
To be exact, don't want no with the stack
In the Big Apple, we the rotten apples in the back,

So, it's all grillin', how the y'all feelin'?
Non-stop killin', on the block we was killin' 'em
The arch villains, when the blood start
Any stuck start squealin', body we was fillin' 'em

Yeah, now I got it in the
A ya man wanted and a llama in the dash
Me and my comrades the cash
And livin e'ry day like tomorrow is the

The fox is kinda foxy, Mr. he's the guy
Who chased Red through the woods and ate
But a dog is a dog, is a dog, is a dog
the wolf who made a widower of grandpa

I'm like the savior dog to ya
When you're lost out in the
Like a out on the desert
Where the foxes go and the wolf, they never go

Yo, you recognize a jewel for what it is when you see it
Or would you take it for somethin' else and get to' the up?
Men come together for the cause
To beat yo' ass because

There's a you don't cross offendin' the boss
While of course his one selectin' your head shot
I'm back in the again, the bars callin'
15 sets of this have you swollen

Ladies like, "Damn papa you right
I'd love to you some of this pussy and I'm a dyke"
I when the energy's right to spark friction
DJ cuttin' it, it back mixin'

pop knock tickin', poetry description
For the motion reenactment
a higher assassin, keep it classic
Rap evolution every black, yo pass

The fox is kinda foxy, Mr. Wolf the guy
Who chased Red the woods and ate grandma
But a dog is a dog, is a dog, is a dog
Unlike the wolf who made a of grandpa

I'm the savior dog to ya baby
When you're lost out in the
a coyote out on the desert
Where the foxes go and the wolf, they never go