Luyện nghe bài hát Lost Boys

Howdy do mother fuckaz its Baby,
Niggaz and I gotta tuck the cannon.
Listen close I got tape and rope,
I'll leave you missin like the O` bannons.
One on my money, on hand on my buddy,
That's the AK47 made his neighborhood me.
like birds you can hear them bitches hummin,
Don't let that shit, he got a weak stomach.
know I'm sick I don't spit I vomit,
Got it?
One egg of the omelet.
Simon says, shoot a in his thigh and leg,
Then tell him up like mayonnaise, um.
I'm the sickest nigga it,
Bet baby.
other niggaz dope, I'm wet crack baby, yes.
Get back get boy it's a set back,
ass niggaz slip and fall into a death trap.
Them boys pussy, born a backbone,
And if you strapped we can trade the Dow Jones.
Wet him up, I hope he got his on,
I aim at the moon, and get my on.
niggaz cry wolf, I'm on that dry Cush,
And when it comes to paper I stack books.
You heard I said,
I can put you on feet or put some money on your head.
Life cheap,
You're off dead.
If you pay the fee,
out my nigga fee.
See mother fucker at the door don't get a key,
You outside in, so tell me what you see.
Its about money its than me
I told my homies don't kill him the nigga to me, yea.
Don't miss, you with the hit man,
Kidnap a make him feel like a kid again.
Relax and take notes, while i take of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a - gun smoke, gun smoke
smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer - motherfucker say prayers
Hail full of grace.. smack the bitch in the face;
Take her bag and the north face
Off her back, jab her if she act
Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken
I wanna rape ya, i just want the paper
The visa, i'm out like, "the vapors"
the one you call mr. macho, the head honcho
Swift fist camacho, i got so
style i should be down wit the stylistics
Make up to break up in background*} niggaz need to wake up
the indonesia; beat you to a seizure
Then fuck your moms, hit the til amnesia
She don't shit! just the two hits!
Her the floor, and me hittin the clits!
Suckin on the tits! had the beggin for the dick
And your moms ain't ugly my dick got rock quick
I guess i was a combination of house of pain and bobby
I was "humpin around" and "jump-in around"
her then i asked her who's the man; she said, "b-i-g"
Then i bust in her e-y-e (yo big, dead wrong)