Luyện nghe bài hát Crewed Up

[Verse 1 - Stage
They me Bad Lieutenant when my eyes are squinted
of the 70s and the 80s was in it
Lost the homeboy in the 9-0 and liable
To get the gun buckin at 5-0, I'm
I'm from a place the *niggas* are jelly
And pretend to be your friend and put one your
And you can keep on yelling, the won't come
You want beef, we got burgers and then
We from the era when we on our own
Runnin wild in the streets both parents at home
of hard to find a young un alone - caused we was crewed up
Taggin on the taught wars and getting chewed up

[Verse 2 - St. Paul
Now I don't know about y'all, but I'm bout to make a fortune
By taking small and blowing em out of proportion
Using sarcasm as my language
Look mom I'm famous, I mean I'm
You say you your best rhymes when you high
I say I write my best cause I'm fly
is why I'm cold, I'm Minnesota nice
If you want my CD I will give you price
Haha, take Trummond's
St. Paul Slim the best homie, of its hype
So please lil asshole, keep your mouth
'Fore momma be like "Look at my son, he out cold"

[Verse 3 - Messiah]
You tell I'm focused by the look in my eye
You see I'm dirty by how clean my kicks is
You I tell the truth, I got no reason to lie
Hey, like I tell my chicks "You ain't got a kick it"
All I'm do is get a piece of the pie
And these bricks into a legit business
Now run along and go to your wives
And leave me and Slug here to with these bitches
You know I spit the sickest since syphilis
Mixed malaria, fuck it, the more the merrier
B-Boy, D-Boy, yep I'm in area
Messiah uh huh, hello America

4 - YZ]
Yo, yo, y'all wack, yo what the is new?
I'm back wit and the crew
To do this you style, I thought you knew
It's not a diss, yo it's just my point of
if I turn sideways, y'all *niggas* will
Throw lyrics my way instead of the
Now getting ran over by cars and Rovers
We starred, you sub par, send your man over
Pardon, you step to this
phat, not anorexic shit
Come stacked boy, it no need to go there
I knock rappers out, y'all scratch and pull

5 - Brother Ali]
I hustle hard for the of god
My life has been the biggest for the bloody start
I knuckle up and the hands of my thug at heart
So when the hit the fan I don't come apart, I breathe and shrug it off
Atmosphere - the Big big brothers
Catch is here to turn king to wrist
Just trust it ain't no shit
That's a asshole and a sensitive pimp
You think it was a party, not a Cadillac
Church mosque, a knack
Dr. Dre Training Day don't know how to act
em all from my sight like a cataract
Poof! a magic act

6 - Toki Wright]
Walk over beats like DMC, stripes
be three strikes, visa need three swipes
DVDs, jeans clean, brush dandruff
Mobile phones, loan, courted blown pampers
at the party in B-Boy stance
And they looking at me funny, why? they can't dance
So I'm cutting up and up, I'm buttercup but just enough
To lean on top of this metropolis with
Walk a pimp, think like a Macintosh
Battle scars, also trynna out your avatar
the cameras on, told ya partner that he can't perform
Brought a to burn the building, he think I'ma hand it to him

[Verse 7 -
Yeah, yeah, I swear
To fight the good as long as I'm here
But sometimes the good fight don't seem
Cause all the best soldiers we had ain't
They now, we all on our own now
And most of those left got no style
You give em an inch they try to a whole mile
Too to keep a low profile
Pump your brakes, in your lane
A bunch of fakes chasing
I'll your face and take your chain
Sit 5 dollar ass down before I make change

8 - Slug]
Break these chips down, count your
Ain't nothing free, it's a James Christmas
So god the underground now and give it
To the sound of the drums none of us outlive it
I Hip Hop like a sport
Stay on my game, put my time on the
While you complain and get high more
Might explain why your team find support
Now catch me in the wit a whisky
Chattin up a missy I'm attractive and witty
I to dip to do my raps and get busy
Why don't you come see me when I'm in your city?