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 a widower of grandpa

Yo, must I flex my to sex yo' ass?
I wet the Ave. I set my path
The don't crash, I'm built to long last
Grab my money clip, I hit the fast

Earn my respect, my checks they cash
Finger on the with my nigga Fred Glass
Knuckles is brass, start snuffin' you
Jumpin' outta cabs, grabbin' bags

shot go right through your hovercraft
You do the math my tongue slash
When will you learn it's of Shaft
The genuine thriller, the Draft

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

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

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

My dough's stacked up O's, who the mack
po'-po's blowin smoke O's in the 'Llac
To be exact, want no hassle 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 park killin', on the block we was 'em
The arch villains, when the blood spillin'
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 followin' the
And livin e'ry day like tomorrow is the

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 of grandpa

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

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

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

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

Great pop knock tickin', description
For the motion reenactment
Activate a higher assassin, it classic
Rap every black, yo pass that

The fox is kinda foxy, Mr. Wolf 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 the savior dog to ya baby
When you're out in the snow
Like a coyote out on the
Where the foxes never go and the wolf, never go