Luyện nghe bài hát Iraq (See the World)

Yo, word up, I'm to rep my motherfuckin' hood
This is my hood,

laundry mat track, keep the loot in Iraq
Iraq, see the wirly world, see
Binoculars, is out, sun they watchin' us
Jake hit the strip, now try lockin' us

It's laundry mat track, keep the loot in
Iraq, see the world, see Iraq
Binoculars, eyes is out, sun they us
Jake hit the strip, now try lockin' us

It's on my land, original man
My team break and court order
ESP network, TNT explosive
Your head jerk, backflip, illegal shit

Bad and black whips left the scene rowdy
Air cloudy, a of smoke flow astoundly
New assembly, new identity, me
remedy for the poison of my enemy

Martin Remy, Jack D to, to
Yo, to Motif, Dom P, personal
Have me many, actions, coke infractions
Immanuel and Fidel, our well
Help the sell, stack bail, then we map trail
Get it all back, smoke the black, the gat

The streets got me 'bout my man's passin'
Stashin', the lex with a passion, gotta it happen
The steamin' and 12 K the cops schemin'
Security be on my back for reason

I'm livin', I'm sayin' on the block all day
I wasn't sure but now I know it's the way
Like, if I get I'ma pay illegal life, livin' trife, what can I say
Gettin' bent, million dream, Hennessee and Moet

While I'm with my man on the wooden set
Front, I accurate you get wet
Whatever you select handle appropriately
Baby 9, murder my crime, you a

shine, just wait
I need half outta that cake of
Taken while you and contemplate
Only in the 360 action
But if it come back, then I'm pumpin' double

Blastin', tearin' physicals in try and contend
You gets no days no wins
My clientele excel is the devil's spell
Drove me to the streets young so now I it well

It's laundry mat track, keep the in Iraq
Iraq, see the wirly world, see
Binoculars, is out, sun they watchin' us
Jake hit the strip, now try lockin' us

Yo, son, I'm packin' steel, ya hard hat
You pull out you bust
Your gat useless, ya heart at?
It fingers the trigger, change ya name to nigga

Beef every nigga, watch ya back
Of course you get clapped, you bust gat
Splendid nigga, rat
For my Iraq attack, you with mega gat

Once a cool cat, dagger, put it in my back
Why you did it like that, now my skin fat
Go to sleep, I you up

What? What? What?
In ya crib, tie you up
What? What? What?
Hot oil on ya gut
Get bucked, get
element don't give a fuck

It's laundry mat track, keep the loot in
Iraq, see the wirly world, see
Binoculars, is out, sun they watchin' us
Jake hit the strip, now police try us

We on a mission, not a time thing
I'm addicted to the cash
The crack is a fiend to the crack
But I ain't into no drugs, I'm just pushin' hits
And stackin' chips like I'm stackin' bricks for a

'Cause we be buildin' this empire
Secured tight like barbed for infiltrators
Regulators,
Booby traps got you hooked fish to bait

Watch you deflate like air
Tryin' to ambush this you run into a monsoon
Like stormy weather, fatigue [unverified]
'Cause we bullets, thinkin' much more clever

Eatin' through your gear like acid rain, pain
Livin' a snake in the grass, you won't gain
and plain, my team play the game so we can win
We it all so we can breathe like the wind

Bustin' 360, red 850
He blitz devilish, get cursed for fuckin' me
thick, resemble
(Some guy)
mind with source to fire arm
Caesar, waves bangin', wallibies

cigars stay smoked in cool cars
Queens escobars jewels like scars
You heavy gold, Rick, changed it
Yo, the main vic, on you since 86

Now 96, you lay low, you mad rich
Strictly big shit, big play wait
While in car, hear a verse, put it in
Let the dutch spark, now we ride my dark

Dig deeper, black guns and reefer
My keeper, throwin' the world in a sleeper
The grim reeper, so work he got a beeper
The word death, that, it's on your chest

Yo, you bullshit, my thick, kid, we pull shit
tight, illegal life, aerolight
Thug blood, the same blood, than water
Slaughter, play shit in tape recorder

Iraq to Yugoslavia, Somalia
Compadre, diamante,
World World 3, CNN

By the powers of God invested in me
Since 93, up, I did three
Got 85 percent of worshipin' me
in L.C., hop in cap 33