Luyện nghe bài hát Allah U Akbar

This is the up boom music for styles to flow free
But y'all know it's me or could you tell by the
The deuce crew of the new, makes the whole shit clear yeah
the question, I'm tired of brothers guessin'

The Nubian brought the X a lot of
But wouldn't it be a if it all up and ended
That ain't the plan I had and shit like that intended
For the slick headed wonder, of saggy pants

Old school kicker, reviver of the
Got a backpack with a fat of fac
I got a three, oh, so P.O. step
I'm with the baldies, kids that were Lords

Kick for kids that's paid, I kick for kids no funds
Whole come for classes kids with contacts kids with glasses
Hard rock punks, crack heads and trunks
Wanna know the truth, so flock to my roof

New York I got the grip, I told ya I ya
This means war, as if by Souljah
To think that the X would ever a fall
gettin' all of this, man you're crazy

The only way, I'd is if I got fat and lazy
And I won't 'cause I real hard
up in the morning at the hour of God and make beats
Later hit the streets for forty-fifth sweets

So all y'all been told, black essential
the hard urban blocks of Now Rule residential
That the God rocks real

right, the L O R D, J A M A R
Says and Allah U Akbar
like a motherfuckin' head to crack
Brand Nubian tracks are with black facts

Now I ain't Humpty chump, see
I fallin', you can go call in
All the horses and all the king's men
Try to me off you never see another day again

My ready
And my scope with the laser beam
So if you're feeling lucky, then and catch a buck
How could I kill a man, well, I just give a fuck, so

Check out the dread lock, make the rock
my bald head, aiyyo like the top ten
We're bound to win, 'cause God don't like
You get slugged rushed robbed and mugged G

I don't be the man, I just wanna make jams
Cuttin' sharp like Edward
It's and of course we grew seeds
They're like a farmer, so let's reap what we sew

And if you're that we're a hoe in the game
We gettin' wreck to brain