Luyện nghe bài hát Penitentiary

[**feat. Ghostface
[Intro: (Ghostface Killah)~]
here, pussy, prosthetic hard ass nigga
Yo, where Levi's that I left on ya bunk, nigga?
Don't stand on the side of this bunk no more, man, for
You see them Rae and Ghost flicks there, nigga?
Don't touch shits, nigga
Word up, break both chains on ya ass, nigga
(Aiyo, Bundy, make sure you crack cell five, fifteen minutes early)
{Bundy: Yeah, yo, I got you, you want some of these
(Nah, I'm good, just sure you handle my man right, one.)
(Ghostface Killah)
We up at mart, blowing, little dust to lift the branch up
The watch she had was Bulgari, golden, Spanish kid let him it
He said he hit him three cartons of menthol, the kid let him roll with it
(The face had in it, the bass in his voice
Now he's acting like he ain't and po' in it)
Crock pots are steaming, Jasmine and Jack Mack
With cornflake batter, it's in here
10: 45 we in, pull out the headphones, jump in the bunk
(The tunes is knocking) Knowing all my is clocking
Two C.O.'s is on the cat (Yo, Spoons, what's popping?)
Yo, it nothing, baby, you cool?
Yeah, I'm getting that rest, you know that G.E.D. shit with the
(True, guess what it do
But on the low I got two big gem stars I'm to you
Matter of fact they hide in ya food
All you do is push the grits out the way, you get up and move
Go to sleep, nigga, go and rest, I'ma finish my count
I'ma set you out, my dude, one)
~Raekwon~]
Mop wringer magic, mess hall the best
Come through the yard, getting fed lead
Testing with bling
sneakers, we the best teachers
True, watch me move in the
(Ghostface Killah)
Six A.M., the unlock
Horn the child, I'm half sleep, yo, the pots
I see the same ice grills, bum niggaz to me
With coal in they eye, I finish my meal
(Under the grits, two of steel)
Then Spoon had left, we got guns though, we trying to
Big walked in, him and Seville
(With blood in they eyes, early bird they ready to kill)
[Repeat (2x)