Luyện nghe bài hát Wailin'

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

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

I felt the pressure like sun shinin', while raining at the same
I on rhymin', not complainin'
Storm bringing 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 boost my locomotive
But enough of that everyone can rap unless they supposed to
I use my gift of gab to and brag in every rhyme I
Compose won't y'all get of that

'Cause I know I do when I hear
Flows ain't hip hop, you find that shit in the gift shop
But to each his own, my speech is
Keep that shit up outta my
as you happy then I'm happy
Even if you just hate my fuckin' go 'head and damp me
Cause I'm gon' damp you anyway and go home
And pray for yo' ass later 'cause we might you in this war
I'm on you traitors like that