Luyện nghe bài hát Incarcerated Scarfaces

Now yo yo, yo, time is runnin out
It's for though, let's connect politic - ditto!
We could trade places, get in the staircases
Word up, peace incarcerated

Thug related style millions
Fans, understand my plan
Who's the kid up in the Land?
Me and the RZA connect, blow a fuse, you
Half-ass get demolished and bruised
be frontin, hourglass heads niggaz be wantin
Shuttin down your time for pumpin
sting which thumps up and act chumps
Raise a generator
But yo, who's the black Trump?
Dough be by the hour's
Wu, we got the collars,
life, peace to power and my whole unit
Word up! Quick to set it, wet it
Real niggas lick shots, kinetic

Now yo yo, yo, time is runnin out
It's for real though, let's politic - ditto!
We could trade places, get in the staircases
Word up, incarcerated scarfaces

Chef'll shine marble, rhyme remarkable
Real raise up, spend your money, argue
But this is for the uninvited
Go head and rhyme to it, big mics is gettin fired
Morphine chicks be like chlorine
Niggaz recognize from here to to Fort Greene
But hold up, Moet be tastin like
My mob roll up, dripped to whips rolled up
Ya never had no wins, slidin in dens wit Timbs
Wit Mac-10's and broke
Ya got guns, got too, what up son, do
You want to for cash and see who Sun too?
I probably wax, tax, smack rap who fax
Niggaz lyrics is wack
Can't stand unofficial, wet tissue, bustin Scud missles
You like Trump, you get your meat lumped
For real, it's just slang rap
Here's the policy, slide off the ring, the Wallabees
Check the status, to see me at
Caesar's Palace salads
We beatin and the keys to Dallas
I move like retail, make sure shit sell
From we at to my man's cell
staircase to stage, minimun wage
But soon to get a in RapPage
But all I is my house, my gat, my Ac
Bank account fat - goin' down like that
And pardon the French but let me speak
Black Stallion, dwellin on
means the island of Staten
And niggaz gats and mad police from Manhattan

Now yo yo, whattup yo, is runnin out
It's for real though, let's connect - ditto!
We could trade places, get in the staircases
Word up, incarcerated scarfaces

I do this for shop niggaz in the Plaza
Catchin asthma, Rae is gun-flashers
Well-dressed, skatin through the wit big ones
Broke elevators, the lights out, stick one
Upstairs, like a chameleon
Hip Brazilians, pass the or leave your children
Leave the
Niggas, yo they be foldin' envelopes under pressure
Like Lou Farigno on
Yo, Africans denyin up in yellow cabs
Musty like funk, wavin arms, the Arabs
Sit back, coolin like Kahlua's on
On the spots, rubberband wrapped on my knots
You bitches who dreds on Sudafeds
Pussy's hurtin, did it for a yard for the Feds
Word up cousin, nigga, I it
Like a 27-inch Zenith - it!

Now yo yo, yo, time is runnin out
It's for though, let's connect politic - ditto!
We trade places, get lifted in the staircases
Word up, peace incarcerated

Politic
Get in the staircases