Luyện nghe bài hát '97 Mentality

Yo, it's the burial ground sound,
real out here
Staten Island puttin' chills in y'all
in it, yo

My devastatin' hot '97
Keep me on point for my four salary
Heavyweight lyric never one calorie
I'm to be seen, on the TV screen

Gambino Cappacino to the Afro
Stay black, I'm at, high road to rap council
Splash love to Wu in a tonsil
limit to the diction, 'cause chaos to mixin'

Brutalize a check, ripple through the intermission
Rap's siege, held tight like a squeeze
in the world 'Donna nuclear freeze
Through the damage to the wannabe and Def Squad

Ruckus a in the rap entourage
If you dare to test thirty-six, of strangers
My word of mouth, all real wigs might peel
Livin' and in charge branch out Bon Voyage

Twenty-four diamond named God
Alias Daryl Hill bring back to kill
Circle around my son, Jr. never eatin' large
Dauntie sixteen holdin' me down

AIDS of rap music may be to sound
the slang pushed back to create pronoun
Method J-Love to Bring the Pain from underground
Realizin' food for thought is

cut the crack into a triple-O sizin'
Blue do he do to keep that currency risin'
Hopin' I catch a deal so we can a full wheel
Instead of bodies, niggaz not keepin' it real

niggaz that steal cake from stores
That's my type of niggaz I be wantin' on my
Can't help it, my styles stay fat like
Ruckus in the square, I rough like the Clan

on my arm, pen and pad in my hand
Punk motherfuckers beware of the Shaolin
Defy project Children of the Corn
Gats and my man, 'em bustin' till he's gone

Style so ancient it sparks like the unicorn
come through everyday my uniform
Changes and switches, I to make ladies out of bitches
Crackhead niggaz get

So what up with kid, danger when I attack kid
Watch how the hits you, just like the fat kid
Form another pyramid, look how we
All over Hill, Stapleton politic

On a twenty bill all in it together
You can't fuck with the stormy weather,

To the year Born God all the Gods strike
Fast from the swine hold your boulevard
to C-Cypher, start the revolution
Middle finger in the air, for prostitution

To the year God all the Gods strike hard
Fast from the swine down your boulevard
Father-U to C-Cypher, the revolution
Middle in the air, for slang prostitution

To the year Born God all the Gods hard
Fast the swine hold down your boulevard
to C-Cypher, start the revolution
Middle in the air, for slang prostitution

To the year God all the Gods strike hard
from the swine hold down your boulevard
Father-U to C-Cypher, the revolution
finger in the air, for slang prostitution

To the year, to the year Born God all the Gods strike
Fast from the swine hold your boulevard
to C-Cypher, start the revolution
Middle in the air, for slang prostitution