Luyện nghe bài hát Zip Em Up

[Verse 1:

Yeah (boom boom)
(I wanna set..)
Yeah (boom boom), Yeah
Huh, I'm live screaming the underground
Get up your skin 'til I push the blood around
I'm at your baby crib pushin your son around
If the world was mine I'd be the sun around
Gold dust in chain, let it twinkle
It bright in the light when I let it sprinkle
This is not rap money, why its crooked and wrinkled
I was pushin my work instead of pushin my single
This is raw, so at me if you need it cheaper
I crack, holla at me if you need a feature
This that sizzurp, who need a leader
My car foreign, my engine a visa
The nickel millimeter trigger need a (hot..)
The that I deliver need a speaker
Loud, hot copper, top
I punch niggas in their locker (wadup?!..)

Grafh]
We in thang
We in it
We out out
We in the
boys hunt
They in the
red dot on your head, that ain't good, zip em up
Put em on ass now, zip em up
em with Tabasco, zip em up
Bring toe tag, zip em up
another body bag, zip em up
Bag em, I zip em up (x4)

[Verse 2: P]
Grafh
zip em up.. Ghost
Body bag, DOA ADHD nigga letting the spray
Coo coo, no
The four pound then the Glock'll make the show
Put a bullet in bitch like Botox
Before you get robbed, get gun and throat chopped
here
Alpha male rep for the G niggas and out of jail
[?] on ..and .. [?] on
King Pin jeans when had their Levis on
bag, toe tag
Mirk em and about em, end of the smoke bag
rip em up, knock em out, pick em up
I'll stick em up, em up, hit em up
Body bag, better zip em up
Ghost put em down, bet you pick em up

Grafh]

[Verse 3: Lux]
Vital lines that'll doctors
The shots I hot as Russian vodkas
Its hard to withhold they came and stuffed in lockers
My art gothics in the age of logic
Getting these pockets high as white chicks scary flick
I'm fine vintage, the life is just with us
Mind wicked, a few thoughts will a nigga wit nine endings
My kind off with the loss of John Lennon
When human minds didn't recognize the reflection was image
Life for vengeance, get your hinges kicked in shin
go up top to the chin
Thats how we get it in, when doors rushed
Another screw ball's clutched in my vice
And the wrong turn to get your life
Sit tight, listen to on it with God on it
This knife split fall on it, I'm for-warning
This how killers hunt, my draft out, you witness Lux
Might call to zip you up!

Grafh]