Luyện nghe bài hát The Server

Ughhh! grimey and gritty
Huh! Heavy drug {pull over please}
Lower development
makin thousands {CHING!}
supplier, uhh
Pullin (po-po man, po-po!)
my street sign {smooch}
Grippin the block pliers (pliers?)
I'm as as can be
I'ma keep it funky my nigga, hoe shit sit too well with me
(Uh-uh!) I was breathin in the {?}
Beverly Hillbilly, black gold, Texas tea... where merk you
And peel potato instead of knucklin up
And squabbin like a hockey {doo doo doo doo}
I'm not a knock I'm the
Some of you niggaz become your own best

I'm not a knock I'm the [4X]

Uhhhhah! Dibblin and
and fiddle-faddlin (fiddle-faddlin?)
Rippin up
Overkill, 47 back (11 of 'em)
Cerebral cortex pushed back doo doo doo}
If I you pinchin out the sack
can get found, touched up and hurt
long as you do your (that's right)
long, steady bright
Man these walls got ears, the battery out your phone
(Take it out man!) He'll never it home
Co-defendant was tellin, they stabbed him with a turkey
(Snitch!) That's the for snitchin
Got a on his ass, caught him slippin in the kitchen
(Shank me!) Niggaz talk a good one but fake
Fools be spineless, got no vertebrae

I'm not a I'm the server [4X]

Uhhhh! On the shootin dice (I got those)
Dopefiend (zombies)
Leeches and
and sleepless nights {yawn}
Pistols and
Po-pos on feet and bikes {nobody
Broken windows and lights
Collect calls and shootin kits (it's yo' mayne!)
The housin authority and the law enforcement
Bat around my do', me beam me up and taze me
While my girlfriend, was TV
Mindin her own business, breast our newborn baby
(AHHH!) I 'em where the search warrant, they hatin
Tearin up my apartment, but came up nathin (BEATCH!)
My was at another spot
Too traffic, had the situation hot

I'm not a knock I'm the server