Luyện nghe bài hát What You Want

[Chorus: (Freeway) {LL Cool J}]
You ice grilling, your blood
Tell me little homey, what's the
(That can lead to Freeway squeezing) you faking for?
peeling, ain't no sailing
Move little homey, see the O.G.
{LL, I keep birdies fiending} you hating for?
(What you want?) faces, the coupes and the Lincs}
(What you get?) {top models gargle in the mink}
(Who you hit?) want it, I take it to the brink}
{It's funny, but I the Philly money, we had a link}
you want?} (cash money, the jewels, and the car)
{Who you hit?} (everything from the to the stars)
{Who you with?} (you rocking the president of future)
(The whole world feeling, that's killing 'em with them bars, we go)

[LL J]
Intoxicating, got grown women
So that our service is dilating
On purpose, so her man know I'm
L shirtless now scrams on the hating
Yeah, I'm captivating, boy, leaving 'em
the microphone is vacant, I'm tired of waiting
Big shoes to don't get it confused
I will get gutter on 'em, my is crispy
My bars is like on 'em, with a udder on 'em
So if you pimp, we even and a scudder on 'em
Mighty L, the biggest, I mean rap
Hit every country of the world, 'em all dig us
I got a vendetta, I must blend
I use a pen with the steel, been better
There will be one to out skill me
It's you can tell me, it's like God built me

[Freeway (LL J)]
(1) 2 (3) 4 (5) 6 (7)
(Kick in the door) Yeah I for the legend
Stay strapped I'mma with the weapons
(They fell asleep in the getaway car, half stepping)
(7) 6 (5) 4 (3) 2 (1, this my 12th album, but your not diz-one)
my second album, but your boy's not slipping
(Queens in the building) Philly is I'm friz-om
(Let me get siz-ome, make she kiz-um)
(Bush is the prez, but I voted for Tiz-um)
Me and L, track, it gotta be craz'
It's like, Shaq and I'm Dwayne Wade {both: now let's go!}

Philly Freeway is hard as
Battle anybody, pull a trigger, catch a
Yup, your breath, don't mess with the shottie
Put the burner to your mami, then I rock her
young Freeway on the go
I'm on the speedboat, jeez, don't sit in the
Only for a second, then get they bell
When I put the freeze on, you gon' your coats
It's a cold one, you need your toast
But me and L O.G.'s overseas for
Your body moms, cheeses with us, and they no
Teasing with us, she break us off, she trynna please us
Chicks argue I leave 'em broke
I'm just a 'boy in the hood' like Breeze
The book still owe cheese
And the haters on the wanna see me broke
Yeah I know wanna see me smoke
But I'm the person who the smoke and can't your V
Then I go, open the O.E.
The don flow keeping it potent, let's go