Luyện nghe bài hát The Braids

Don't fuck, fuck with the braids!
fuck, can't fuck with the braids!
Don't fuck, don't fuck the braids!
Ya can't fuck, you can't fuck the braids! (barking)
You can't stop me! how
Watch me! watch me! ain't be no congress
me, you can't block me, who stop me? it's outside!
You known better!
Is it I flow better?
They me in the shade
But now I'm back motherfucker, the nigga the cannon for two
Swinging the braids!

1]
504! the doe man, got in when the rhymes go bad
Make ink on the page, flame
Lit like propane
No sweat, no blood, no pain, no
No card, no deal, no dice, no
Giving these somethin vicious!
I got them falling to pieces, porcelain dishes
I'm dirty!
I get all the way on the ground
And just wonder, memorize, take a picture, a book
I don't a fuck!
I man supply, ripper!
I'm here, lay down and it up!
Nigga you ain't leave me out my entrance (out my entrance)
a hundred thousand pennies, every sentence!
Buddatt, buddatt, buddatt! get back!
What's
I rip and pop tapes
I'm so hot just gotta rock what I spray
The type of guy that write I say!
I'm so wild, cause I'm round them crocodiles play!
(can't be there) I make you say, ow, give it to me (step it up!)
Don't be way I'm tearing ya, cause they tell ya with da music!
I doing this shit, how to train em', how to use em'!
I'm a gangsta, better pop up
a piece of lectum
Maximum ya!
But eclectic, perfected!
It don't get no colder, bet you if I won't effect it.
Y'all couldn't pop a rubberband
You fucking the man!

2]
Bitch 55, got damn it!
Get it, get off, get down, get cross, get tied!
For my million (son) and my (daughter),
My mama, and my brother, and my nephew, and myself!
The man upstairs, cause I it up,
For my niggas, and my rounds, down
to step it up (step it up)
Put in some cash and some beats.
Hop behind the wheel and out from the fucking backseat!
Michael tyler! rhyme and droating driver, rip plyer!
The fasthold desire! on fire, a flyer, ain't nobody lie!
Starting out of a team, city of seam,
100 suckers and a busta!
And I'm clean! hollering hiya!
Right before I you in your throat!
Another say I'm on my way
To get the fucking hat and coat, and hit the door!
You can't me! how then?
Just me, watch me!
Ain't be no calling congress!
You can't me, you can't block me, who stop me?
Its
You known better!
Is it cause I better? they kept me in the shade
But now I'm motherfuckers,
The nigga the cannon for the two
with the braids!