Luyện nghe bài hát Incarcerated Scarfaces

Now yo yo, whattup yo, time is out
It's for real though, connect politic - ditto!
We could places, get lifted in the staircases
up, peace incarcerated scarfaces

Thug related attract millions
Fans, they understand my
Who's the kid up in the Land?
Me and the RZA connect, blow a fuse, you
Half-ass get demolished and bruised
Fake be frontin, hourglass heads be wantin
Shuttin your slot; time for pumpin
Poisonous sting thumps up and act chumps
Raise a heavy
But yo, guess who's the black
Dough be flowin by the
Wu, we got the collars,
Word life, peace to power and my unit
Word up! to set it, don't wet it
Real niggas lick shots, peace

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

Chef'll like marble, rhyme remarkable
Real niggaz up, spend your money, argue
But this time is for the
Go head and rhyme to it, big nigga mics is fired
chicks be burnin like chlorine
Niggaz from here to Baltimore to Fort Greene
But hold up, Moet be tastin throw-up
My mob roll up, dripped to death rolled up
Ya had no wins, slidin in these dens wit Timbs
Wit Mac-10's and broke
Ya got guns, got guns too, up son, do
You want to battle for and see who Sun too?
I probably wax, tax, rap niggaz who fax
Niggaz lyrics is nigga
Can't stand unofficial, wet tissue, bustin Scud missles
You rollin like Trump, you get meat lumped
For real, just slang rap democracy
Here's the policy, off the ring, plus the Wallabees
Check the status, to see me at
Caesar's eatin salads
We beatin mics and the to Dallas
I move rhymes retail, make sure shit sell
From we at to my man's cell
From 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 Italian
Black Stallion, on Shaolin
That means the of Staten
And carry gats and mad police from Manhattan

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

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

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

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