Luyện nghe bài hát Price & Shining Armor

Yo! Listen...
Afghanistan, bombed out,
I'm weeded, needin' an
Run up on a rapper when rappin', when I slap a fan
Bone-crunch you niggies, the gypsy a caravan
Half-man half-amazing,
You the flow is so hard, tell her, Duck Down
Is the label, but - fuck a deal
Broke after I and the motherfuckin' sucker meal
P! Keep my shit, B
I'll punch your shit off like the of Ricky
All in my face like a rap
around and catch all of the eight when the gat rattles
That rappin' is played out
Till I hardcore you and ask you what's played out
(What's played out, man?) P! the grown
Squeeze the chrome, please believe it nigga, home

Verse two, sunroof for the earth dirt view
wet, wet work with the sket wet, who?
Vest protect chest, but never get neck
Dave Tua, of rage, I wave Rugers
shooters in battles, better behave, junior

Ay yo, kill paragraph, crack ground, shatter glass
Ill boy, Madagas', bitch with a ass
Top on the rooftop, spit shine my
Pitch grind my strip, switch rhyme hits
Got a towel, throw it in
Frontline bangin', P, me I'm goin' in
War path is bloody, damaged from one sword
48 to slide and the board broke
What it do, coke kilogram (what up?)
The bars is barbaric, Man 2
Bunyan on the corner with the onion
In the booth I'm the dragon breathin' out the dungeon
Fuck a metaphor, fuck you the metal for
Put the mic down, fuck rap, raw
fighter, Juxx strike like Bison
The nigga ghostwriting for Price on Mic