Luyện nghe bài hát B - Boy Kingdom

Ok I'll this short
We in the
We got mikah 9 rude peace
Vic hop fat jack and aceyalone

We for the glory of the b-boy kingdom
Bring them laughter which bring them tears

I seen it comin' and knew it was a
had a plan to kill hip hop
I got wind a snitch I kept in contact w/this
ass judge who was paid off
Soon after he got laid off
I'm lettin' niggas know you tryin' to a muthafucka's flow
Hold black stallions and your black sheeps
Black aided a nigga and got heat
We met up on stepney and market it
Mapped out the
We gon' take out number one sergeant
and strong we bailed up on their front lawn
To the enemy
me
Well if you me you'll remember
I'm the one who broke into the took fouls planted bombs
Now I the blueprint
I counter the you sent
No longer you slander and tamper w/our music
Copies of the document xeroxed
The took offense in defense of hip hop
Shot down 'em up loc'ed up bailed out
the day
Then into thin air I fade

We come for the of the b-boy kingdom
Bring them laughter after bring them tears

The story had been told until now
As the glory of the kingdom come down
as a janitor the washman
I swept and the floors
Better yet I was a behind the door
W/a perfect from the bannister
Feeling like lee
'cept I got a hundred years in me
First I did was aim
Lock him in my

Bust his melon open now I'm
In the of mc's
passed the time that they allotted me
The spotted me
It was her or me
clack
She says I will not say I see
But I never could have trusted her so I her in her chest
Then
Then for the elevator shaft
But it was too the jig was up
There was pigs all in the
So I tried to to the fire escape from homicide
Yeah I him
Hangin' from the story ladder
I dropped and I my ankle shatter
No time to lose juice my bladder
My mission was completed and that was all mattered
The van was parked a yards from the scene of the crime
But it was hard to run w/a broken
Just like I they blasted
I one to the gut
I was laying there about death
Just watchin' my blood out
Just then the van up and I jump in
And then we pull out (? lickin'? ) for the glory

We come for the glory of the b-boy
Bring them laughter after which them tears

I walk in like a black
Gun peckin' jaw

They the way I glide
To the back break out my backpack and my shit up
Ah bulging now
Looked heard a gun shot
Pow
I looked down I out my shit
Unloaded my
by the count I slipped
out
Landed on my hip out
I hit a tuck and up and out
a flip and boned out now I'm zonin'
I'm nine glocks and seven richer
I'm fit to blow the foundation off this up
for the race
I the button
the place
Timed dashin to the ride
I inside
Keys in the ignition
I cranks it slaps it in
Fizorty-fizive til dizamage
b-boy

We come for the glory of the b-boy
Bring laughter after which bring them tears

We come for the glory of the kingdom
Bring them laughter after bring them tears