Luyện nghe bài hát Fat Lady Sings

[Intro:
{I'm tired of them motherfuckers down the block. Every I come outside, them niggas..}
Ayo, some major radio {aiyo, come on, hurry up}
Get the joint, {hurry up,
all those niggas, man
We going Ricky on them niggas
{Everybody just shut the fuck up. I'm tired of using this motherfuckin' right now}
What you seen
You don't even know you talking bout, man
You fabricating the shit, man
Both of niggas was stand up niggas, man
Niggas to war! You know how it go
In order to be a general, nigga, you still gotta be a (Gotta
ya bloodclot)
Speak about happened then, man, for real, fuck it, aiyo --
Check this out, man, niggas is doing over here, man?
(Why you ya gangsta?) Yo Dred, man, word up, man
(Why ya'll dont know nothing) This is ours, man, we own all this here, man
(Who you? Who ya talk about?) up, man, we know how real it could get
(Who ya talk to to?) But gon' be repercussions

1: Raekwon]

Punch broke the jaw, pulled the four out
And went off, him that he can't sling his raw
When he fell, yo, he his wrist, his bangles flew off
His Balleys was scuffed, then he a kiss
Bleeding out the of his ear, niggas was staring
And the shirt was ripped off, Punch cut his hair
Razors was bloody, he kept hitting, dread grabbed his
his stomach, the kid had zippers on him
Bitches was flipping, grabbed Tasha, caught her for a Louis
her titties right up out the bitch bra
No selling here, Jack, heard the dread mumble
'You be in a week' then he stumbled back
Little young Keyon rushed him, yeah, was a vet
Gillette soldiers, hit the neck
Blood squirted, look like laundry detergent, the dread out
from there, he gon' need a surgeon
You ain't dead

Raekwon]
The fat lady sings, the fat lady sings, the fat sings
The fat sings, the fat lady sings, the fat lady sings