Luyện nghe bài hát Uzi (pinky Ring)

Yo,
Don't erase none of that shit in the beginnin'
Yo, spill on ya, get stank on ya
Yo, yo, Pinky shit, yo
Pinky ring shit yo

It's that Pinky ring shit, the of masked kid
Shoot out the when my guns get Jurassic
bad, who am I? Dolemite classic
The back, hands on Angela Bassett
I handle my plastic, gun play I
No coke, mixed down with acid on record

down and crafted in seconds
Lady's choice, the golden voice still
Better, it, bitch believe
I rabbits out the hat, tricks up my sleeves
I air out the showroom, the shit can
Fix weave, behold my expertise

I got my Uzi you dudes is whack, face it the Wu is back
I got my Uzi back you dudes is whack, face it the Wu is

it back to the people, leanin' gettin' rec room punch
We in them authentic alley switchin' joints general
Niggaz, stars, both arms rock when coke dropped
We read a hundred niggaz silencers, garbage bags of hash
For every cop we retired now the nigga on smash
Gash you out your burner fast, you swing hatin' me
Now respect get fingers off the glass

I got my Uzi back you dudes is whack, it the Wu is back
I got my Uzi back you dudes is whack, face it the Wu is

Yo what the fuck yo? Yo what the fuck comin' for?
Get the fuck from my door, we got big guns in here
Coke over there with blue bag and E stashed under the chair
And there's Boss Hog black and white pit with the pink

Stan thought he was soft 'til he bit his fingers, the shit had me
Yo, big fat bleedin' big cat nigga all season on the beach truck
Stuck with Hawaiian ice diamond the whole city thought
I bought Fubu you, authentic doodoo, picture the fog iced out
Eighteen karat rap noodles

I got my Uzi back you dudes is whack, face it the Wu is
I got my Uzi back you dudes is whack, face it the Wu is

Up at Killa Bee headquarters, full rips is up
I saw sippin' Henny from a iced out cup
Yo with the blunt, two-way off the hip
I sit took, three drags off the
Now what you You see my gold fronts sparkin'?
Ain't tryin' to hear what you be barkin'

the headline, that was blast on today's Post
Dead King, he could ace Ghost
Queen, even Jack Monk
Probably find him in Doc Doom's trunk
I'm up at the Wu readin' Malcolm's, 'Any Means Necessary'

John John, straight up hold the ice
So like New York they had to name him twice
Name your price, I black out change the lights
Give you the same that I gave my wife

fuck with mine, Clan give you lumps in nine
Let the smoke cloud so the sun can shine
Culture shock, for of us that's all we got
Whether you ball or not, you can all be

New York, New York, legendary boss
Code name Charley Horse, bust with force
I smash set it and wreck for cash or check
You crabs test, measure the threat
I dance on a nigga my name's Zab Judah
Rap Barracuda, three XL

to get it perkin' and 'cause a disturbance
I'm thirstin', feel what I feel we can merge then
Creep it through the states in and 12's
My weight's hell, fuck me then brace yourself
The Noble, Sir I Mass
Known to vocals, and move global on you locals

This is grown man talkin', coward I split head
I'm the East where the streets run red from the bloodshed
Hit Chef for the rice and peas Nuff Father E tumbled at ease
My brothers can't wait to squeeze the
They need wreck like a drug dealer need a
Floatin' on the 95, sting a killer bee
Your can't hit what your eyes can't see

From dark matter to the big
The vocals in a bunch without one punch
glimpse from the, strictly advanced, proved unstoppable
Reputation enhanced, since the 'cause was
So you compare contrast but blast
Through extreme depths, with the pen I fast

Watch the block thirst for one all
Shot 'em with the long forgotten
in a vivid fashion with simplicity
The couldn't verify the authenticity
The rhyme came the pressure of heat
Then it was laid out, on the ground to pave

I got my Uzi back you is whack, face it the Wu is back
I got my Uzi back you dudes is whack, face it the Wu is