Luyện nghe bài hát Wailin'

In the like Keyser Soze, always the usual suspect
No check, all I got in this is my respect
And southern pride I be, checkin' my fuckin'
Scared, lookin' up in face, Boy I see dead
If you like SAT, then I guess that we may be
in the P's freestyles be freebies
I be that wrong nigga to with, wouldn't I
Wouldn't I be the wrong one to try, never chicken thighs

Only the twenty mojo, flow zone like Flo Jo
I wanted to figure out, just how low yo' hoe go
The hit like Beat Street, Krush Groove and Breakin'
Never bakin', satan, we had you waitin'
For the coming funny how time flies when you're rhymin'
records, I think they got that perfect timin'
To be doper than Saddam the Nation of Islam
Fuck the police and the dogs, sniffin' that up out your car
I think they overstep boundaries
OJ, not guilty, how they found he

I the pressure like sun shinin', while raining at the same time
I on rhymin', not complainin'
Storm cats and dogs my catalog be the size of golf balls
Throw up your daisy dukes, I'm hazardous to all you boss
And Roscoe P. Col' people, who could boost my
But enough of that everyone can rap they ain't supposed to
I use my gift of gab to boast and brag in rhyme I
Compose won't y'all get sick of

'Cause I know I do I hear those
Flows that hip hop, you find that shit in the gift shop
But to his own, my speech is gon'
Keep shit up outta my zone
Long as you happy I'm happy
Even if you just my fuckin' guts go 'head and damp me
I'm gon' damp you anyway and then go home
And pray for yo' ass later 'cause we need you in this war
I'm wailin' on you traitors like