Luyện nghe bài hát Snakes

Now number two, the snake style
He was as the snake spirit
He had the speed of a

is like serpents out there
Snake style, no one compete
will bite
Lay outside, and then they roll into they holes
slither, in the streets of Brooklyn, New York
Slither in the streets, of
In the streets of Queens, of the Bronx
Streets of in Island
Wherever you see em slither
fearsome shit check it out

It broke me up when pat me on my shoulder
stay strong cuz his life is now over
I flash back to the heathens that he roll
They him up and down nobody knows shit
My peers, ears

Came up to me with a eye of tears
Last night we was dice and gettin nice
Kid rolled us, played us for our
We in the hallway all day
Me, Steve, and Ray

at first they tried to rob me
Back me in the lobby, out the shotty
Then came scotty, body
My first impression, he returned from a
He was just stagger, smellin' like
The dragon, braggin, how he was fuckin mad
Pressed on the elevator button, then all of a
He off, about a dozen

Slugs from the cannon, that ripped through my
Nobody was when the nigga started bustin
Blood started to flood the floors, by the elevator
That's the last thing I saw
Damn, we plan to make grands of our
two

Jagged edge, rockin god, as Stonehenge
whoever crossed his path get scrapped with a sledge
Hammer, he didn't give a damn about the
And on the he was called by the mommas and the grandmas
Indecent, heathen, juvenile

His weekends was frequently, inside the precinct
His most recent for catchin papes
Was snatchin up on a roof butt-naked hang em off like drapes
Then ask the combination to the safe, with the brace
And who didn't reply they fell straight to their face
Razor blade sharp who the dark

And raid spots than spays and narc's iron heart like Tony Starks
A fierce lion, who never leave the without the iron
And on the block he be slingin rocks and duckin from the
Greetin he loved with a pound, and a bear hug
who wanted life, they catch a slug from the snub

A percent, who all knew was one to ten
He loved the with his heart but his brain was filled with sin
And when he came niggaz be lookin out
Hopin he gets or token out,
Or locked the up in Brooklyn house
In PC, on a diet, but he was louder than a riot
two, the snake

Do the knowledge to a nigga named
Bad rude boy the land of Jamaica
With to venture, to the US
To receive the gold that he acheive
In his country, even he sold mad weed
For the man, who was the don of the clan
Niggaz actin like they got the locked
Like I sling drug raps and eat food

But I be the rudest, bad boy steppin gun
Shots out like a violent explosion
At the nigga, who tries to my production
Intervene the scene and up the cream
None of black, east New York, gun talk
Niggaz I extort from Baltic to
of injuries wounds and burns

Walkin the streets of Medina I stand firm
Because I this, which means I can hold mine down
Without a doubt, niggaz who front, get out
must be born there's no escape
Because a snake can't be so I wait
Comin in the name to proclaim fame for protection
And you don't no fuckin lessons?
Number two, the

Bad, bad, Brown
man in the whole damn town
Badder the deep blue sea
Badder you and me
comin threw the trees, like a salamander, bitin
Like a piranha, but I'm bitin you back, like a panther
The style I'm ampin the my name, who I be?
Fuck the game, it's all the money
Owahhaerahh, sometimes I get high the meth
Then I turn to the priest
When it comes o'clock!
I turn into the beast

Yo that shit
Number two, the
Show motherfuckers what time it is
two, the snake
Whose the bad
Whose the bad
Now two
He the snake style
He was known as the spirit

Lyrics, waitin, twelve days, penetrated
When I come with the roughness, mad niggaz try to rush
Slip into my killings, then I slays and helpless
When I try to stay sick, ya cub grafted six
Calm for the kill, the style that's I'll
I drop, lyric skills, brothers say, buddah chill!

I don't need to rhyme no more, know
To all the Wu Tang members
The Ghostface Killer, the Gza, the Rza, the Ol' Dirty
The Man, the Chef Raekwon, Inspector Deck, you God