Luyện nghe bài hát Soundboy Kill It

Ay yo life's good cashmere and a Rover
Pull up at the club gettin' pull 'em over
Jump out the luxury for ballers
We sit burn all day blow and roll up
Fly broads around, that's fly, a low ball
Paper settlin' it's real for my gold come up
You ain't even know nothing, last all on the street
let me hold something
Now throw your booty up, niggas with cash
Keep it above, we and Louis
Sit back, blasted, do me
When it to you, me and this rap shit
I'm quick to up
My style, my fly, my
I drive high plus fly
You a
Mean days in with the kettle
cream at shorty's, love it, he a rebel

Watch the soundboy, he kill it
To ghetto that's far, we here.
Yeah, the soundboy, he 'gon kill it
I so many scars from it, yeah
No, we can't turn the rain
Now we gotta another way
we grind it, burn it, street life's
Got me caught up you
Can't you see it's 'bout to
Can't you see it's 'bout to
Raekwon, it!

Ay yo, wagwan, you know it is!
Assassin, soundboy gangsta, go!

about the bag a zip up like a ziplock
Murder soundboy, kill the
He a baller six-pack
on me like rick-rock
Raekwon we got the in our hand
Control the like Cesar Milan
Assassin on the yo it microphone inside
We every beat that we on
Then soundboy ya dead freezer upon
This ain't no attempt make these are you gone
Raekwon now tell me is the man
Yuh no fraida take the bees in the
Me seh a song fi dem, whole a dem
When me set the sound is the dem
Amstel the control ah the dream a

Watch the soundboy, he kill it
To every ghetto that's far, we
Yeah, watch the soundboy, he kill it
I seen so many scars it, yeah
No, we turn back the rain
Now we gotta find way
'Cause we grind it, burn it, life's
Got me caught up you
Can't you see 'bout to blow?
Can't you see it's to blow?
Raekwon, it!

real, man
The Chef, Assassin, Fiona
Word up all my soundboy
The DJs, all the down man, word up man

cases of motherfuckin' Guinness
Nigga you know how we win
Song feels so real 'til I finish this
Ah!