Luyện nghe bài hát Training Day

It's Big and I'm back at it
I was raised in the so I act savage
Make you no black magic
I smoke cess that will you short of breath like an asthmatic
No round of applause but there's clapping
Man see the size of this skeng and backtracking
Enough of these idiots, need to knuckle and stop chatting
Nobody over here spits like you? Cuzzy stop
I ain't got but shots for that crack addict
If you been shuttin for years and still can't buy a fam you need to stop trapping
And I know man are pissed the way we came in the and took everything over
But I'm happy now cause I was young
I said "I really wanna spit when I'm older"
You man are soft like cushion. Big Dutty Stinking hard like
On the road to success, me
emcees in my way steamroller
Keep them over and over, so many bars in my folder
Armani fragrance with a little high grade yeah that's my odor
I'm stubborn, overly
I hate waiting I ain't got
Good manners, you can take me to Mumsy
Yeah that's my
When the album drops my gonna be ringing in your ear like a Motorola
And if you don't pay then I won't
I'm after the cream no
Straight to your neck like a
way off the Richter
'Nuff of these don't get the picture
Boy Betta Know be a household
We be known to you to your Mom, Dad, Auntie and
Stepbrother, Godmother, Brother and
No dilly no dally I'm to the point like a glass of Henny with no mixer
That means I ain't around the bush unless it's Chantel's
Don't to be rude but I have passed through a couple man's jails
Last year went saw mad shells
Mad skengs big straps couple
I set the plan well test if you want try your luck
We ain't gonna be nice when I see the cyber
Gimme a 'StayFresh' beat and I'ma it up
Wild it up Go get your C.V. type it up
come a long way since running the streets
with & Dean, Sammy & P
I'm about in my ends cheek
You ain't in your ends
I stand tall and loud from my ends
I do properly
of hating, fam, you should honor me
Back 2 Da Lab check out my
I'm on the road to success come me
You know I, you know I do this
Gimme paper, I wanna purchase land in Jamaica
I been ballsy from way back when I had Gucci and Prada from way back
Cause I'm but nothing like Coolio
Nowadays man roll with a 9 living in a gangsta's paradise Coolio
I've got to be top 3 selected, dickheads
ain't erected, not hard
They tried to front but got parred
got to be close I aim from far
Don't think cause I emcee that I won't pop it off, make it rain and through cars
I through like "Yo, wagwan?"
You wanna hype up? I'll man's card
And I'm again
Big Frisco on a again
No I'm not skimpy with beats, I'm with Ps
Plus I'm picky with
And them man are slow I'm them
I don't hate haters I give thanks to
A couple are ahead of me, minor, Frisco's catching them
I'm catching up, still in
Man violate smash him in
Frisco's gone no catching him, flows no matching him
I'm on point cause I know what success can
Niggas Frisco's getting it in
So I on my Ps and Qs
Cause not about next man getting my bling
Never