Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (american Gangster)

It's the niggas, as promised
The world's infamous
Roc-A-Fella
is Roc La Familia
It's Young Hova, Beanie Sigel, Bleek, Amil-lion
It's the Dynasty niggas, to infinity
This is to ghetto, gutter to gutter
Street corner to street corner, to project
Worldwide, walk us niggas
Hoffa, Dash, it's the Dynasty
it out
Uhh, with me, talk to me, yo

The theme to The Sopranos
in the key of life on my, mental piano
Got a way of seeing life like
I'm Wonder with, beads under the doo-rag
Intuition is there when my vision's impaired, yeah
Knowing I can go, just a spare
On the highway of life, it's sharp in my sight
Oh! Keen senses ever I was a, teen on the benches
Every time somebody like was mentioned
I would turn green, me, in the trenches
Him, adventurous not worrying about expenditures
I'm temperatures below zero, no hero
No father figure, you gotta pardon a
But I'm starving my niggas, and the loss in my figure
Is starting to darken my heart, bout to get to my
Watch it my niggas, I'm trying to be calm but I'm get richer
Through any means, with that thing that Malcolm in the picture
Never read the or Islamic scriptures
Only psalms I read was on the of my niggas
Tattooed so I carry on like I'm
Clap whoever stand between and figures
Niggas, say it's the but I'm superstitious
Shit is as dark as been, nothing is going as you predicted
I move with biscuits, stop the harder niggas too suspicious
This is, food for thought, you do the