Luyện nghe bài hát Wolves

The fox is foxy, Mr. Wolf 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 a widower of grandpa

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

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

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

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

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
Unlike the 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 on the fact
That the kid is blazin' this track and on 'em back

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Great pop tickin', poetry description
For the motion picture
a higher assassin, keep it classic
Rap evolution black, yo pass that

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
Unlike the who made a widower of grandpa

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