Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Be Specific - Tragedy, Raekwon, + more

One time, one time, one
Styles different but let's be specific
One time, one time, one
Styles kinda different but be specific

This is right here, 60 minutes, y'all

You'se just wasn't ready for real, so the deal
No remorse when I pull skill, kill you and your fucking horse
I'm in the of musical moments lyrical guns bust
you trust and body clocks turn to dust
Explain and slain, you turn slave, like Batman

Running to bitch ass Batcave
Be aware you witness and turn like Burger maids
Got you swimming while dreaming and Cool Whip seamen
Headaches are like earthquakes, you down
And crying out for you ladies, crybaby

One time, one time, one
Styles different but let's be specific

up [unverified] fitted if you got work
We lying in put you on your back, sent you on your way
Yo, looking, never catching the cap, the horns
In your Louis in
Getting over the fo'er wit the dress stower

Got the 80, oh don't think [unverified] nickel to roll up
Get motherfucking shit swoll up
Now it's back to Queens to serve
Making T's for enemies, my eyes on my

Hennessey wit my mind on some crime shit
One searching me but never ever find shit
the everyday, get the loot then breeze
Still my is to leave out of state, push keys

The Queen's nation, representation, I
Bulletproof, 3 and a quarter, chrome and tint
Forever bent off the hen demon, niggaz is
My crews mega wit gun play then Sega

Pick up the cellular, call
The nickel plated auto I rip for dolo
Fuck one time, I'm bucking back at the
Mr got me acting like that

Squeeze macs outta state, [unverified] one in your
I'm to the CREAM, I need cheese and stacks
So I'm a die trying wit and Macs

One time, one time, one
kinda different but let's be specific

Yo, yea, yea, word up kid, word up, check it, it, yo

It's the key money, time to get the stacks and
papers, staying drape wit heavy chains
The Clan has built, pouring armaretta's in
Rap skin kilt flex nothing but fly

For real, Shaolin, house of whylin', medallion
to cats profiling on the island
Walk the view, play the view, in my crew
If I shyest, watch the ice turn blue

But for now, milk the cow wit the how
Chef be on the low down, sidewalk chalk wit the White
He, yo, niggaz who bless
Peace my niggaz, one love to Flex

I'm in the nigga knocking in sing-sing
Barefoot in draws from jacking yours 'cuz you saw
99 push ups, I'm for the mic
I'm to bug the fuck out, I'm stomping on mice

They feed me an animal, my style is mad wild
Now back in population, I refuse to crack a
Ever since I trial, my attitude is fucked up
Anybody say shit to me is getting up

Petty dope dealers, pimps and big
got the black rock down to rhyme sayer
I'm born on crafty shank ripping skulls
Chopping mad niggaz to the blade is mad

One time, one time, one
Styles kinda but let's be specific