Luyện nghe bài hát Who Killed It?

Look see
Pretty Mike shanked Two-Face Al over gal
Found the body dead in the
Death by strangulation, cord, a dirty broad
Guess they'll play it again Sam

that was my jam, now she's on the lam
She made it out with 200 grand, a scam!
While these two compete on who's the of the show
Golden there makes off with the dough

I read the paper with Joe the Butcher
He says one is all it took ya, she's a real looker
say her old man's a bootlegger
Transporting in any weather, and at rate we'll never get her

Fellas, it's time to call it a night
All this talk of this dame's gettin' me tight
Thought I saw her in my eyesight,

Hate to spoil the party, what are you guys havin', the
Waiter, another for the gang
It's strange how I always outta place
Joe The my ace, but in comes Freckle Face

So I 'S-see you later'
'Fore I him and his two ugly thumb breakers
He met them in wrestling gators
An idiot can tell involved with the caper

So I pulled the on my waist up
Between the patrol car and the gray
the street lamp was a silhouette
White gloves and a real cigarette

What do ya know all this time she's got me in her
She says the Devil got you guys by the throat
Your conspiracy theories won't without evidence
That's the why Eric B is not president

Well, do ya say
Ya
Ya
Ya

here see
I know you got soul trying to hide it
How did you kill a man out in
One Eyed Charlie, he only hangs with the minded
you guys did it doggy style is he lyin'

She says, this way I'll tell you a children's story'
We hit the bodega got her a few
We in my ride we drove and she cried
Twisted off the cap there and her mouth wide

it, whole bottle's half empty
Drinks like a fish now she's tipsy
The truth came out as we got to her house
Chopped and screwed, her mouth and sat me on the

I said it's gettin' c'mon give it to me straight
Who's ya sponsor lady? She says Gates
are ya born '77 or '78?
She says, Nah it goes way to an earlier

Slave times, claims the slaves rhymes
But she fell in love with some named Clive
Who? Campbell from Sedgwick Ave
The Bronx, now she shows me the

I said who's Clive, play with me skirt
She Clive Campbell, he's Kool Herc

Listen up sweetheart, now we somewhere
As she's she starts vanishing in thin air
But before she drops the bag on the floor and died
She said, If you really love me come back alive

Hip hop is so dead!