Luyện nghe bài hát Wrektime

[Where Brooklyn at?]

You're too light to fight, plus you're too to win,
and who ya gonna call when I break your glass
Rippa, slicker than your sista.
Turn the lights, she got hit by the Vicksta.
Keep a lid on your lip so wig won't get split.
Better have joint cocked, my hand's comin' off my hip.
little nigga pumped the lead, that ass fled,
three of boys wounded, three of your men dead.
Time to hop to Iron (hillyyyy), to my (spillyyyyyyy),
Flat Foot comin' deep (hillbillyyyyy).
hear the sirens, gotta block 'em out my mind,
I gotta get so I can do more crime.
See my brethrens down the block, up out their spot,
puffin' meth in the hood the spot is hot.
My ease tension by stompin' next when I'm vexed,
up your dick-beaters, kid, it's time to flex.

Chorus 4x
[I am I am] / And I do what I do
[Puff mad lye] / Catch wreck with my

[Sent to the real heads,
the dreads on the scene, now all the talk must dead.
I walk the fence of and tension,
hit the Benz then hit the with my friends
and catch mad with my man Tek] I am what I am
[That's why my fans show respect I slam sets.
I don't front for you, your crew, a stunt,
roll up the blunts, 'cause niggas do what they want.
Big up to all criminaaaals, the ill politicaaaal,
and all Boot Generaaaals.
I be gettin' charged with my squad on the step
and you'll regret my mob flex.
Glam to the man that sham when I hit 'em with tricks or when I'm gamblin.
Collect your trap add it to my fat stacks,
chill, I'll be back, right now I'm out to smoke the sack.]

Two: 2x
Puff mad lye / wreck with my crew]
Puff mad lye / wreck with my crew]
mad lye / [Catch wreck with my crew]
I am what I am / [And I do I do]

Tek: It's goin' down. [Steele: The deal has set and it's ready]
Strap up the arms 'cause it's to be jetty.
[Ya niggas violated when you that thin line.]
Tresspassed in Bucktown and now all mine.
batty booooyyyy] One move and you're dead.
[Got my glocks and they're pointed at your head]
Your operation's DEAD AND STINKIN', TIED DOWN WITH AND
RIVER SINKIN'.
Got my on and my Timb boots, troop.
your whole bottom row of fronts out, Dupe]
Ya protect your frame before you tow out it, G.
[I'm sane, that's what the Lord tells me]
But I to disregard fuzz [smoke buzz]
And lamp in the Camp with the of the THUGS, 'cause
[I am, I am, and I do what I do]
mad lye, catch wreck with my crew.

Chorus 4x
Two: 2x

Smif-N-Wessun and we out that...
(okay, we to rock...)